Somewhere in a dark room, a thin and fair looking young boy huddle in a corner, burring his head in his knee.
His posture is like he is protecting himself from some kind of torture.
He keep muttering, his voice is very low almost inaudible,
" Jie is hurting again, jie is hurting again, she is in pain "
There are also three more people present in this room, looking at his action helplessly and painfully.
Every time they hear the boy's word they felt their heart is pricking by needles.
But they can only stand there helplessly and wait for the young boy to calm down.
Suddenly the young boy raised his head and shout at other three men in room,
" Why can't you guys find my jie? She is in pain now. She must be crying "
Then he also started to cry as his body keep shaking.
One of the man hurriedly went to hug that shaking young man. He gently patted the boy's back and said patiently,
