"Do you want to come along and help me bring them all?" If William was not wrong, there was an abandoned truck not far in the orphanage. With the truck, it should be possible to load the children and brought them out of this city. However, they would need good driver.
"DON'T AGREE!" The woman was screaming as she looked at William with menacing glare. If only look could kill, William might have died in her hand. "HE'S A LIAR! JUST WAIT HERE FOR THE MILITARY TO COME AND…."
"Will they even come?" The boy asked then stepped forward. "I'll come with you, Mister William."
"Good. Come with me."
"Yes."
There were no other children who came out again and William also didn't have any time to wait for them. He pointed to the door. "You better close it again because a lot of Xermo will be coming over soon."
"Ah!"
Bang!