Chapter 4: Slaves
By the time Samantha regained consciousness, it was already dawn.
She could feel the carriage pull over, and she could hear an unfamiliar Masculine voice shouting angrily at someone whilst her eyes remained closed from having all her energy seeped from her body.
"Where’s the rest of the girls?! What do you mean she’s escaped??? Bring the rest of the girls in, we’ll deal with the other one later, she couldn’t have gone too far."
When the conversation happening made no sense to Samantha who was in the middle of recovering, she opened her swollen eyes when she was greeted by the vast light that seeped in when the back of the carriage door opened.
Blocking the sunlight with her palm to avoid the lights coming in contact with her eyes, when her eyes finally adjusted, an average looking man with a stern face and a goatee beard on his chin, stood outside the carriage’s door.
He had his eyes fixed on the six girls that had been abducted last night and brought in, scrutinizing all of them with his piercing dark gaze, and a whip was left hanging on his shoulder.
"I hope you ladies had your rest, cause the holidays are finally over for you. Out on your feet, all of you, Now!! Don’t waste my time!!"
Holding out his whip to indicate the price of their disobedience, all the sobbing girls flinched and immediately rushed out of the carriage, everyone save for the puzzled Samantha who couldn’t remember how she ended up here in the first place.
Both her hands had been chained with shackles, and the same thing was done to her feet. As stricken as she was by the situation she found herself in, Samantha could easily grasp the fact that she wasn’t supposed to mess with the strange man who was waiting for her to get down before he took action.