“And you were once a chicken! A chicken!! Just another one of those whores!!”
Mei slumped onto the ruined clover. Her elbow hit the edge of the fallen table. The food spread and stained all over her. The pain wakened her a little but once again her world was whitened, maybe blackened, and completely upside down. Having heard many horrible stories about cold-blooded creditors kidnapping a child as a hostage or heartless gamblers who would recklessly sell everything valuable, including their children, and make their wives become whores, she was very much afraid now.