"We understand, Young Master Guillen."
Everything here was desolate, as deserted as a place forgotten by man.
Looking at these ruins, William Guillen found it laughable.To think such a deliberate fire could erase the entire past?Truly laughable.
William Guillen mused that Thomas Shannon had truly fallen hard this time.Fallen for that little maniac.
Now, as a man, he was helping the little maniac investigate her background. To be more precise, he was looking for the little maniac's enemies.
Who was it that ruined her face?
Who was it that ruined her voice?
And who was so utterly deranged as to lock her up in an asylum, inject her daily with sedatives, making her life a living hell yet unable to escape her cage?
How deep must the hatred be to treat a woman so cruelly, instead of just giving her a swift end?
William Guillen started to walk into the ruins but was stopped by the man in black. "Young Master Guillen, it's dangerous inside."
"It's alright, I'll go have a look."
