Chapter 49 Naomi
- Naomi
- I pressed the heels of my hands against my aching eyes, trying to dispel what I had seen on the docks an hour before. It couldn’t be true. That couldn’t have been Gavril standing there, watching as those men raped young women who didn’t even have a chance to fight back.
- That couldn’t have been my husband, the father of my child, not lifting a finger to help any of them.