Inside of the huge container was brightly lit, Ru's eyes fell on young girls aged 8-13 that were huddled together. There were about 20 girls there. The little girls didn't even look scared and none of them made a sound as if they were in a trance.
Every step that Ru took inside was difficult for her. The scene before her had brought back flashes of the time she was tied up in a lab like an animal ready to be cut open. Her memories might not be vivid but the pain was etched on her soul.
Those girls looked so vulnerable. At this tender age, they were called 'stuff' like they weren't even living, breathing humans. They were being treated as mere objects. Their innocent eyes were looking at her but they were focused.
Coming closer to them, Ru crouched down and examined the look on one of the girls. She held the little girl's wrist and took her pulse. Immediately the rims of her eyes turned red as a volcano had burst open inside of her.
