Chapter 83: The Death of Lou

*VICKY* Two thugs slowly opened the door of the container. It was dark, too dark for even someone like me to see inside. However, a pungent smell emanated from the now open container. When my eyes adjusted, my expression immediately twisted into shock. Inside the container were people dressed in rags, men, women, and even children. They were covered in dirt, and it was unclear whether it was bloodstains or some other kind of filth. The smell inside immediately told me that their living conditions were deplorable. The people inside the container didn't react at all when they saw the door open. Their eyes were empty as if they had been subjected to some kind of severe mental trauma. Some people even instinctively scratched the thick steel walls of the container. Probably due to being knocked around a bit from the body I threw at the container earlier. Their smell, beyond the stench, immediately made me recognize that these people were all Kindred. My God! I hadn't seen so many