Trigger warning: There is mention of sexual abuse.
"Nobody told me about this." She screamed,
agonized.
"Nobody had to." Came back the answer.
"I did not consent to it initially." Suddenly she realized, " Am I here as a SLAVE?"
"Yes ma'am. That is exactly what you are." The monotone voice retorted.
"You didn't answer my first question. I did not willingly wear this amulet. My mom put it on me while I was under the influence of drugs. Leave me and bring her here to suffer."
"She was the only next to kin available at that time."
"She knew I was going to be turned into some SLAVE?" She asked mad at herself for even considering that as a question of course her mother knew that she would be a slave. She has hated me for so long. This was her time to take revenge for the long Labour she had to go through.
"We do not have permission to tell you anything except that is related to your tasks." Both of the voices synchronised.
