“Children...”
“We didn’t do anything!”
“Shut up! She isn’t someone from the village!” I shouted to that stupid boy before he dug out our very graves.
“Who are you?”
“... I get none normal customers nowadays...” She sighed.
“...” Those children exchanged looks to the others. But I locked my eyes on that woman. That woman walked passed us and then took the apple from the rock.
“Who is the leader?” Everyone looked at me. I rolled my eyes again.