Ced knew it was. He knew he should appreciate every last second he had in this place and cling to it and make it count, but he also knew that George kept this place going for people like him and Fred. And it seemed to bring an awful lot of strife with it. Maybe it was the world's way of saying it wasn't right to toy with fate. This past week had certain felt like a punishment.
Her question had him dropping his head into his hands, letting them tug lightly at his hair. "I've never seen anything like it. I don't know how we-" By all means, they should have been dead. If there hadn't been so many strong fighters with them-
He felt nauseous remembering it. "This place has evil in it, Ana. Like I've never seen."