Rolan nodded, he immediately turned around and opened the door again. The horrific sight returned to their gazes. The room was very large, different from the other rooms. However, this room was gloomy, damp, and smelled thickly of fish.
Leona closed her eyes, determined to step inside. Inside, there were dozens of children with wounds all over their bodies. Some were not even treated and left alone until the blood dried on their wounds.
Leona could no longer hold back her tears, she covered her mouth so that her sobs would not come out. She leaned half of her body on Rolan. The man understood, he supported his lover's body so that he could explore the room further.
The children were silent, they were like statues that could not move or say anything. If there were no heavy, stuttering
