"Haaahh. Seriously." Samuel sighed. That is right. Another abduction. Another stuff put into his food. He might as well be convinced that not after long, he would be able to develop a resistance to these kinds of poisons. Like how bacteria develop antibiotic resistance.
Samuel sighed—both internally and externally. He was inside a room that probably had locks on the outside, considering how it was structured. There was a small window which was meant probably for the guards to peek from time to time atop the door. The children couldn't probably reach it, considering how small they are.
Unlike the children that are in Jaxon Sparrows' ship, these children actually look healthier. They were plumper, and looked bathed, at least. Samuel then realized that their eyes were glued to him.
"Hey, mister." Says Esfir, the girl who had sat in his lap. "Can you tell us what it's like outside?"
Samuel blinked.
