Chapter 182

Vicky lay on the ground, barely alive. She was even struggling to breathe. Despite her condition, she managed a weak smile and kept pushing Stacy away. "Go, your daddy is here. Stacy, your daddy is really here, not like mine. "My daddy sold me off just to pay his gambling debts. Your daddy really loves you." Stacy wouldn't know how many children were sold since Atlas had arrived. But for many children, this place was a hell on earth they dared not look at or approach—the true beginning of hell. "Stacy, you must be happy. There are many places I haven't been to, many delicious foods I haven't tasted, and many fun things I haven't tried. You have to experience all of it on my behalf." Vicky pushed Stacy away with all her remaining strength and collapsed. Even in her last moment before passing out, she kept her eyes on Stacy. Her gaze was filled with prayers and envy for Stacy before drifting off into the darkness. As Stacy was pushed out of the pigsty, Atlas rushed to her side.