Chapter 297: The medicines and the market - III

No one came out of the room and no one spoke out in this room. After the last word of conversation that we had, the men retired to sit outside of the room and Dorothy and I took the seat on the three stools provided near the entrance.

"What if they hurt my daughter more?" The second man spoke up. "What is the guarantee that they will not hurt my daughter or use her as a blood mare now that she is ruined?"