As the laughters boomed, we knew the lords are back. We stopped tracked of what we are doing and moved towards the inner of the house. Hoping that the lords won't spot us.
Their chats n laughs were contradicting.
The more happiness we detect the more unhappiness grew in us.
"they are in a good mood." says one trembling.
"who will they choose to torture? " say the other.
Finally, the bravest of all," we shouldn't continue living in fear any more."
"let's plan for escape."
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