Lory tilted her head as she listened to Lydia's story, it didn't take a genius to guess that they did something to all the healers, thinking about it Lory felt inexplicable feelings of stress and anxiety, She could only guess the worst thing had happened to all those innocent healers otherwise why weren't they allowed to contact their family and friends- after so long.
"How many healers were sent away all these years?" Lory asked.
Lydia frowned trying to remember then shook her head "A lot, at first they sent the selected groups every six months, then it became every four months, then every one month but now it become twice a month, usually each group consisted of four or five people but in the last two few years they have sent ten to twelve healers..."
"How could no one say anything about this? Garrof gasped.
"I don't know about..." Lydia's voice turned somber realizing this might be worse than she thought.