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.

right,” I

why did you tell

like it was going to make any

owners put a calming cream on me, because I panicked about something. It made me feel crazy and I

me. “Everyday they spend

having said anything, but in a way I felt I had gotten what I deserved. Standing here

He laid a kneeling pad on the floor and released me. Once I could move enough I knelt down and he fed me without saying anything. Afterward, I was allowed to relieve myself and then reattached to the

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

anything to me, but held my hand on the transport pad. The look on her face said

Her owners left us sitting in

to the Warriors,” she said. “Their solution to any problem with slaves is to whip

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