Chapter 73: CHAPTER 72: Meeting The Disciplinarian (1)

We reached the base and were led by the man to a place that he called our living quarters.

It was a small cramped space that was to small to be called a broom cupboard and only had one tiny window covered in dust that let in a little amount of light. There were only five of us left, so I guess it was adequate enough.

There were two very small, metal bunk beds with saggy and flat mattresses and one thin, practically bare mat on the floor.

This didn't look like a place for people to live, but there was no way I was going to complain, right? I was afraid of dying.

The man had a cold, uncaring look. He left once he told us something.

"Be awake by five-thirty tomorrow. You have a lot of work to do."

The door closed, and we were left alone in the dingy room staring at each other.