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 Rose’s

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“Follow,” they ordered.

my peripherals, that all

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

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of her owners demanded the

afternoon and Rose taught me to play the card games the men were always playing. After losing for the fifth time, I set my cards down and Looked at Rose. The Keepers were

did you try to hit me? Why not just tell them what was going on

Keepers fix the problem. That would mean a whipping for every slave involved. My owners would hate to have me whipped, so I had to involve myself. Now they will probably try to fix it themselves by talking to the other slave owners,”

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