askprofessor-layton replied to your post: Brenda, you gotta help Descole he's dating a robot.
"…It’s true, unfortunately."
[Brenda shrieked as she tried to find somewhere to hide from the man. But there was nowhere to hide; or even run. This was it. She was going to die. She had gotten careless and now Hershel-- no, that insane man that had exposed her son to so much cruelty--!]
"P-please... Hershel. Don't hurt him. Please. It's my fault..."
[The tears that were already stinging her eyes were now rolling down her cheeks as she tried to hold herself close and-- well at least he'd torture her until she'd be at the verge of death. Her poor son had never told her exactly what he did to his victims. And she didn't ask. She couldn't.]
"Just don't hurt him... do whatever you want with me but don't hurt Lucian!"
