"Remember, Mr. Aaron, you are here because of your brother."
The woman hesitated for a moment, looked sharply at the woman I was hiding behind, and then at me.
There were many things that could be seen in her expression. She didn't like us, maybe she didn't like where she was, maybe she wasn't in the mood.
I tugged at the dress of the woman I was hiding behind, the woman in front of us was uncomfortable. I didn't want to stand here.
Yet I couldn't voice it.
"Go ahead, don't forget what I said."
So the woman moved out of the way, making way for us.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't convince anyone to turn back and we entered the building, went down the elevator and further down, and stepped into a room with white walls.
That was my first step into hell.
At that time, I forgot and threw away all the negative thoughts that were going through my mind and looked at this 'hell' in front of my eyes with great admiration.