Literature
The Cleansing
William had to make a plan. However, before he did anything, he had to heal people, a task he was beginning to loathe like nothing else. By now, he'd dealt with most of the injured, so he was moving on to the drugged, poisoned, and just sick. Many were brought to him on stretchers as he walked. Some had malas sickness; others had sickness he'd never heard of. Others were just drunk. Then there were women who had been beaten to a pulp and wouldn't say by who. And there were children covered in bruises which he didn't want to ask about. Next, William healed prostitutes who someone had thrashed. A few people had broken fingers that had been crushed by thugs or had lost eyes to people they owed money to. It just went on and on. Rusara, William realized, had filtered who had been treating. Now, as he treated anyone who came, he could only wonder at the things people did to one another. William realized that Jehair operated in this place and had been doing so for decades. What did that