The darkness around her suddenly vanished, and she could finally take a clear look of the room. It was damp and dull, with only a dim light swaying above her head.
She could see a child being violently beaten up with a whip. She tried to rush forward, but her body felt like it was being restrained by a force. She couldn't move at all.
At the same time, she could also feel the heart wrenching pain as every whip was lashed on the child's body.
"Run!" She shouted desperately.
The child, whose head was lowered as she was being beaten up, suddenly raised her head, and looked directly into her eyes.
Eudora George's whole body trembled. She could recognise who the child was. It was her younger self.
When their eyes met, Eudora suddenly felt an invisible force pulling her away. In the next s
