In her sleep, she could still hear her surroundings... Distant noises from everywhere, people screaming or wailing... She could not tell which, but assumed it was all for the departure of their loved ones. For Jones' men were off to battle.
In which Jones himself was included.
Fionna flung her eyes wide open hoping she was not too late to grant them a safe departure.
She must have been really wasted after yesterday's work and punishment of being deprived the whole of the day of anything to eat.
"The c**k must have crowed already" she scratched her head as she thought of so many things at that instant without knowing the after effects.
If she, as a slave, was to rush to a crowd of random families, in other words evil maids, she knew there would be little to no chance of bidding farewe
