The children are so young, and you want to feed them sleeping pills just because they are crying?
As Arielle was forced to hide her anger, she could not dissipate it.
Instead, she gazed at Morse. “Is there any place around here we could take them to play? They wouldn't cry after tiring themselves out. On the other hand, sleeping pills will harm their health and make proceeding with the experiment impossible.”
Morse scratched his head before giving it a shake.
There aren’t any places for play around here.
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