Chapter 78 Goodbye, Eve

• It was Berlina… and she didn’t look like Berlina at all. The hair that was always perfectly styled was now messy and greasy. Her clothes were worn out, practically in rags, and countless wounds covered her skin. She must have gone through endless torture, just like the other prisoners.
• Eve stood frozen in front of the bars separating them. Berlina sat limply nearby, her arms wrapped around her knees, head hanging low. Even without seeing her face, Eve recognized her. She didn’t know how Berlina had ended up here, and she desperately wanted to ask. But Berlina would definitely refuse to answer any of her questions.
• “What are we going to do with her?” Neil’s voice echoed through the cold, damp dungeon. Berlina didn’t react. Maybe she knew that no matter what she did, no one would listen. Better to stay silent and wait for the people outside the bars to decide her fate.