Three rooms with locked wooden doors, three storage rooms for human organs.

When I came out of the third room with the wooden door, I couldn't take it anymore.

I don't know if it's disgust, fear or anger at the thought of soaking some of the children's organs in those glass containers.

One of those faces, I'm afraid I will never forget in my life.

It was a little girl's face.

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