"Lady, I'm really not a bad person, I've been wrongly accused. It wasn't me who killed him; it was the Second Officer and the Third Officer who conspired to kill the Captain. It has nothing to do with me."
As he spoke, the young man's eyes turned slightly red. His expression carried a hint of grievance. "They're the ones who should be tormented, why is it me?"
"They cut open my stomach and stuffed something inside me, then I acquired a special ability, and after that started working day and night. If I worked even a little slowly, I would be whipped."
"Lately, I've only been able to sleep six hours a day, and besides that, I have to work every day. I really can't take it anymore; I'm almost driven mad by them!"
Moli looked at him with a lot of sympathy and gently hugged him, then shyly let go.
"Why don't you... why don't you call the police?" Donna asked softly. "The Sheriffs of Hope Island are the most responsible."
