This feeling was not anything like Iris had gone through before. She was having a hard time to breath. All of despair and misery came crawling back to the front or her mind, brought back all of the forgotten memories that she had suppressed all this time.
Iris was being reminded of the pain when she was being whipped by Mason, the disappointment in Gerald's eyes for having her as his daughter, the way people looked down on her and how she was trying her hardest to get a little bit affection from people around her.
But then, those memories were interrupted by the memory that did not belong to her.
This was a memory of Ethan.
The period of time when he was in the slavery. The time when he was tortured and how those savages had tormented him. The gamma looked very young, he was no older than fifteen years old. The pain in his eyes and gradually his eyes lost its light.
