Mavli
I'M GRATEFUL FOR THE STRAWHAT I'm given by the taskmaster. We all were given one and also a change of clothes which comprises of a calico long-sleeved shirt that's way too big for me and drawstring calico trousers which are big for me too.
We are shackled by our ankles and chained together then the taskmaster leads us into the gated plantation. The land is very expansive and stretches out to the horizon. My fists clench as I stare at the acres of land, our farmland and at home is less than one-eighth of this plantation, why would one family own such wealth?
My back is nudged hard by the stick the taskmaster is holding and I can't stifle the wince. My back is still recovering from the arrow shot. I turn to glare at him but he doesn't seem to notice. Sighing, I follow the line and i
