C91 Love?
Issahil
My father turned to me, reaching out to place one hand on my shoulder. “They need him alive, Issa or they won't be able to carry out their experiments any more and they know that, so, Erlind would be fine.”
“You don't know that, father…” I shook my head strongly. “You didn't see what they were doing to him. Those people are insane! They don't know how much is too much
