The door was of poor quality metal. And it was not fitting properly meaning that there was space left underneath the door to the floor and space above and in between the door and the roof.
That was enough for some light to flood in and noise that was going around outside.
At first they were multiple footsteps, Evelyn assumed that they were the girls because after that it was silent. The silence scared her, it meant that everything had begun and the girls were being sold off.
She remained in the corner of the room, pulling at her hair. She was the wife of one of the most powerful people yet she was helpless in the situation. She could do nothing.
Those girls were barely legal but their life was about to come to an end because these men were not going to let them live. Some might be better, she hoped they were, but she knew most of them were the worst humans to ever walk on earth.