[I haven’t eaten anything since yesterday. Give me a penny. Merciful lady and gentleman. Please give me a penny…]
The child who had been begging since a week ago in the street where the café I ran was located.
The child who ate in a hurry as if she was full of hunger every time I put bread in the basket instead of money.
And the child who always looked around.
“Did you get caught too?”
“…No.”
She shook her head.
“I live here.”
“You live here?”
I frowned.
A dirty, musty, dark room without even a window.
It was not a room for a child to live in.
“Well, that…”
She bowed her head.
“We need to get out, miss…”
I bit my lip.
“If I don’t go, what will happen?”
“You’ll be taken far away.”
“…Far away.”
My blood ran cold.
Human trafficking was prohibited under imperial law.
However, in small kingdoms across the empire’s borders, it hadn’t been properly followed.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have become a victim, too.
“Hurry up.”
The little girl urged me.
I barely got up from my seat.
My legs were shaking, but I had to run away from here immediately.
She moved uneasily, pulling my hand.
Her skinny body and twig-like legs were pitiful to see.
Where the hell is this child’s guardian?
Even if they sold people through human trafficking, they should feel sorry for their child.
After quickly exiting the small locked room, we ran through a hallway filled with all sorts of junk.
She found her way easily as if she was used to this kind of work.
“What about the others?”
“Everybody’s asleep. They’re drunk.”
The girl kept her mouth shut without explaining.
I decided not to ask.
The only thing that matters now was the fact that we had to escape quickly.
“Am I the only one who got caught?”
“Yes.”
She nodded with an uneasy expression.
“There’s been a rumor going around these days… Everyone was careful, there was no one but you, miss.”
Come to think of it, there seemed to have been rumors that young women were going missing one by one in a nearby village.
I just couldn’t afford to care because I was busy making a living.
The little girl guided me through the dark passage.
It was so narrow and dirty that hardly anyone could pass through.
We were midway out of the passage before the long-awaited fresh air finally greeted us.
I smiled at her — but then froze.
It was because I could see more and more clearly how shabby the little girl looked under the bright moonlight.
“Well, I’ll get going now.”
She timidly bowed her head.
“Hurry and go home. They’re not going to catch the one who escaped again… Don’t worry, miss.”
I stopped talking.
That’s not what I’m worried about, sweetheart.
What I’m worried about is you.
If they find out that you let me run away, what punishment will you get?
I thought about it for a moment and opened my mouth.
“Are your parents down there, too?”
“…I don’t have any.”
The child answered with a little bit of hesitation.
“I don’t have a mom or a dad.”
“Then?”
“I live with my uncles and aunts.”
I bit my lip.
Obviously, they must be human traffickers.
“What’s your name?”
If I knew her name, I would be able to ask some friendly guards to look after her.
To my dismay, the little girl stuttered as she struggled to answer properly.
“T-t-that… I don’t have a name.”
“What?”
I doubted my ears.
Even if you don’t raise a child with love, you have to at least give them a name…
“That, just…Everyone just calls me this and that…”
“…”
I closed my eyes tightly and opened them.
“Let me ask you this, do you want to keep living with them?”
The little girl’s face, which was already pale, became even paler.
“I-I don’t want to go to an orphanage — it’s a really scary place! I heard that they give you nothing to eat and make you work until you die. So, miss, please…”
“No, I’m not taking you to an orphanage. Well… If you don’t mind.”
I took a deep breath.
“Would you like to go to my house?”
It was then.
The sound of horses rumbled nearby.
As soon as I hid myself in the bushes, loud voices rang everywhere.
“Search thoroughly! You must not miss a single rat.”
Huh?
It was not a mischievous tone that human traffickers might use, it was a disciplined and well-rounded one.
As soon as they got a little closer I was sure — a guard’s unique footsteps, commands, familiar uniforms…
‘It’s the guards!’
In the meantime, the taxes I had paid with tears passed through my head.
Thank God, This is the result of hard compliance with civil duties…
“Help me!”
I ran out of the bushes.
“I was caught by human traffickers a while ago but I escaped. I’ll show you the passage to the hideout.”