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The rocking motion is what woke me up. That and the rumbling of voices as I heard them whisper back and forth to each other. I couldn’t tell what they were saying to each other. I gritted my teeth as I looked around the small wagon I was being transported in. there was a few men in it with me that looked to be badly wounded. Two looked to be on the brink of death. A man groaned from my other side. I turned my head in his direction, regretting the motion as it made my head spin and the throbbing ranchette up a notch.
The man beside me was a big man. He looked to be three times my size. He had a long red beard, short red hair that way shaved to his scalp. I sat up slowly to get a better look at him. His mouth was full. His eyes were closed and for some reason I desperately wanted to see
