I was shoved into a small room with my back flush to the wall. My arms were held out to the sides and my legs were separated. My strange restraints consisted of a strong wind I couldn’t resist. It reminded me of the auction. A wall in front of me slid up and blocked my view of anything in front of me.

The girl from before was still screaming at me. Just before the partition moved past my face I had seen her. She was held just like I was on the opposite wall.

“Slaves are not permitted to fight,” one of the Keepers said as he walked out and I heard a door close.

“You had no right to repeat what they told you!” she screamed at me. know,” I told her Laying my head against the wall.

Did you think it would make you a better slave than the rest of us?

Did you think you would get a reward?” she screamed.

are right,”

why did you tell

any difference, but I told

It made me feel crazy and I talked too much. I don’t even remember what I said to them,” I told

Loyalty to my friends,” she told me. “Everyday they spend in the village, you will spend

arms were sore and my feet hurt. I regretted having said

was standing in front of me. He laid a kneeling pad on the floor and released me. Once I could move enough I knelt down and

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slower for the girls in the village. My companion reminded me of that frequently. She was right, the village probably was worse. I certainly

got me at night. She didn’t say anything to me, but held my hand on the transport pad. The look on her face said everything

finally had a chance to talk. Her owners left

solution to any problem with slaves is to whip both the trouble makers until

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