As the two naked girls were wondering if they should tempt fate by going in that camp, a loud barking startled them followed by a series of others, each louder. There were clearly a bunch of dogs and they were closing in on them. They were quickly spotted by three large men, two of them holding weapons aimed at the girls and the other was holding the dogs leach. Immediately Kristin got scared and tried to run away, Erin just stood there frozen in fear and doubts. She was captured and thrown in a cell. After about forty-five minutes, the door was opened and a bruised Kristin was thrown in. The girls spent the night in fear, watching the soldiers looking at them intently. One of the soldiers even came in the middle of the night to jerk off watching them cower in they cell.
The next morning a small black man with vicious eyes and a large beard came in. He seemed to find it funny or satisfying to see the two girls trembling in uncertainty. "Welcome to our camp! I'm happy we found you, otherwise you could have died out there." His english was almost perfect and he seemed like he might want to help them, but they just couldn't trust him, not after all they've been through and not with eyes like his. He opened their cell and told them to come out, assuring them they'd be better out then in. Once out of the damp cell, they were taken to the the small man's office were four guards were waiting. As soon as the door closed, two guards grabbed them and immobilized them, while the two others trapped them in metal collars and chained them to a wall. The small man spoke. "As you may have guessed by now this isn't a normal military camp. We are mercenaries; and when business is slow we turn traders. Let me introduce myself, my name is Marvin Flint. You see I am not native from these parts, I'm from London actually. But enough about me and let's talk about you... You two are to be trained as slaves, then sold at next month's auction. If you behave, you will be treated as well as any slave deserves to be. If you don't you will suffer hell until you understand your place, that is if we don't simply kill you." By now both girls know that they have no one to help them in this forsaken country, so they quietly nod as Kristen begins crying a silent flood of tears. |