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Chapter 75

Now It's My Turn

Brid

Mary and I were exhausted. We have walked for an eternity. But the good thing is that we were getting closer. A few more minutes down the road, we stumbled upon what we were looking for. My eyes were wide open observing what was in front of me. Mary stopped short next to me. I felt how she squeezed me tightly as she grabbed my hand. This place generated terror only to see it. The suffering of all these women permeates the air. The smell was suffocating. I came to the realization that in truth, not only humans were being trafficked. I could feel my own race here. Slowly

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