"I'm sorry, but you can't get out of this room, Tasha," Amira said with sadness when I asked her if I could go out.
I felt more refreshed and clean, my stomach was also replete. I showered, changed into new clothes, and completed other personal needs. I had followed whatever she ordered me to do, considering the kindness she showed me. This human was kind at heart. Gentle. She must have regarded the situation as objectionable, but with her father's involvement and hate towards our kind, her personal adjudication was shaken up.
"What was it like outside?" I asked.
She sighed. "This is a boundless forest. Probably far from where many of your kind live. Hunters are everywhere around the place- that helping you out of this hell would be impossible. They are not just hunters whose heads you
