Chapter 502
The floor to the confinement rooms was dark as expected, with only one lantern that was the source of light, it didn't spread the light too far but enough to know what was in front of them . The remaining area was pitch black .
She could see the silhouette as well as the outline that was formed by the light in front of them when it came to the warden as well as the guardsman . Walking beside Damien, her feet were firm and sturdy .
Her nose was suddenly greeted with a foul smell . Did it smell this bad before? Asked Penny to herself . Maybe it did and she had just not noticed, how could she forget her stepping on the iron nail that had made her pass out from the pain . They passed by one of the dark corners to move to the next one . Unlike the outside cells which had walls, this place was made purely by iron bars which separated the space of one person to another .
The cells were filled with four people and the woman she had come to meet was placed in the last cell . The very same cell she once had been placed in .
\"These slaves are here because they find it hard to follow rules . A slave who doesn't know how to follow one is not someone we give away . It would be a bad reputation,\" said the warden, using the rod he had been holding, he used it to hit on the metal bars that made the sound echo throughout the space making one wonder how big this place was .
Truthfully one wouldn't need to hit the rod . With the floor being this quiet, even a drop of a small stick could wake a person in here .
\"I don't think the slave establishment has any reputation at all since the very beginning,\" Damien commented, his eyes staring at the slaves in here, \"There isn't much difference when it comes to witches and what happens in here . \"
Hearing this the two men who worked here snapped their head to look at him . Their face hardened for comparing them to the witches but that didn't bother Damien Quinn at all . Instead, he went on to say,
\"What I mean is, witches, abduct people for their use . While the slave establishment mostly makes use of the abducted people who are sent in here . Aren't I right?\" asked Damien . He waved his hand as if he was always right, \"But it is a good sanctuary for people . Better than witches but still the reputation . . . \" he trailed, going to step close to the people he asked,
\"What do you make them do here? Just keep them caged?\"
The warden changed his expression quickly to reply to the question asked, \"We don't feed them . Depending on the severity of what they have done, their days here are allocated accordingly . Also, we don't provide them food in here to remind them of their place . \"
\"What if one of them dies?\" Damien moved forward, noticing the first three were male and the fourth one there, in the end, was a woman .
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