One Missing Person
Editor: Vermillion
This five-day journey was harder to endure than Lin Sanjiu had imagined.
Even though food and water were not provided, that wasn't much of a hassle as she still had food she had stored from the previous worlds. Though they didn't taste good, they were good enough to sustain her. She could even tolerate that dirty, rudimentary toilet constructed from galvanized iron sheet. The things which irritated Lin Sanjiu and made the ride very uncomfortable were how confined Area R was, the fact that she couldn't see the sunlight in this cargo hold, her aching muscles because she didn't have the space to sit down and rest properly, and on top of all that, a thought that she was forcing herself not to think about.