One of Rose’s owners faced me and crossed his arms. I was still stuck to the wall and panting with fear. I hated the whip with a passion.

Once had been enough for a lifetime. id you hit our Rose?” the man asked me.

“Never,” I gasped.

“Did you hit the slave yesterday?” he asked.

“No, Keeper,” I answered.

“Ciara did not try to touch either of us on either day,” Rose pointed out. “She was attacked and did not fight back, Masters.”

the slaves here they will end up getting whipped,” one of

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to see our Rose taste the

one another and then took me off the

“Follow,” they ordered.

us out of the compound. I could see, using my peripherals, that all the other girls were eating Lunch. We strode out the wall onto a

back to their place and fed us. Before we were done a group of

both with these Keepers,”

her owners demanded the same treatment from her and she

set my cards down and Looked at Rose. The Keepers were playing a game across the room and ignoring us. I spoke quietly to her in English to hide what I was talking

try to hit me? Why not just tell them what

don’t care about you that way. I knew that if anyone complained the Warriors would have demanded the Keepers fix the problem. That would mean a whipping for every slave involved. My owners would hate to

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