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"Nadia" felt the waitress's body shivering, and mumbling in a low voice that she
only got from:
- ..... don't wanna die .....
The girl mumbled the words crying, which made"Nadia" feel sorry for her, but
she was afraid to make any move to comfort the girl, and one of their watchers
see her, so she just patted on the girl's hand silently, as if trying to make her feel
she wasn't alone.. She knew that this for sure wasn't enough, but that was the
only thing she could think of at that moment.. She felt the girl's hand as cold as
ice against her hand.. She was no longer a blonde attractive woman that
"Nadia" envied for her looks, but rather a miserable frightened girl that didn't
differ from her a bit..
Sensing the girl looking towards her, "Nadia" gave her an encouraging smile,
while still looking in front of her.. She tried to put as much confidence in her
smile as she could to calm the poor girl sitting next to her, and maybe manage
to calm herself too.. She felt the girl's fingers pressing on hers thankfully, before
whispering again:
- Why us..?
- Because they need the money.. I guess they don't know another way to get it if
you look at the subject from their point of view..
"Nadia" smiled bitterly answering the girl in a low voice, while moving her eyes
around to see where the men were looking to make sure they weren't noticing
them.. She found the girl shaking her head slowly saying:
- Didn't mean that.. I meant why did it have to be us who pass through this..
There are millions of people in this country.. Why us..?
Feeling tons of grudge with the girl's last words, and not knowing how to
answer, "Nadia" stayed silent.. She thought about the same thing a while ago,