Leonard, with his keen eyes, accessed the situation that was threatening to blind his eyes.
He could see the gamma bowed down in pain, clutching his little man as if the latter was being squeezed forcefully, and Olivera a few steps away clutching her night wear properly.
On a first glance, he had thought that the girl had finally developed some back bone and had kicked the man in the place where the sun doesn't shine on, but on a second glance, he could see that it wasn't the case.
For if there had been a kick at the disobedient's privates, shouldn't the pain be gone already? He thought, his eyes drawn in the direction of the guard who was close to Azeera.
"Ronn, what is going on here? Why is Seth on the floor?" He asked the guard, who responded by shrugging his shoulders.
