Chapter 1390: The Infant Wail

Monica had regained her composure, but she still couldn't bring herself to look up. Clinging to Ethan's chest, she asked in a trembling voice, "What are those things?" She couldn't believe the figures hanging overhead and staring down at them were people. Living or dead, the thought terrified her. Remembering what Zariah had just said, Huxley hurried to ask, "Ms. Vance, you said those people have no souls. Does that mean they're dead? Or are they fake?" Zariah pressed her lips together and shook...