Evans pov
I thought that I would be traveling with the other slaves but the carriage was smaller and was filled by the four other girls that the lady had brought. They looked at me apologetically as they tried to shift to make space for me. One was considerate enough to leave the seat and sit on the floor of the carriage when the man who had paid for us came there.
"You do not need to do that. We have more carriages.'' The man looked kind to me with the way he spoke, but then again I could not forget how they had cut and whipped the man from the slave establishment. Not that I felt bad for them, it was just that I did not want to meet the same end!
"Come with me." said the man as a guard closed the door of the carriage and I nodded. I thought that I would go to another carriage of servants but surprisingly the man brought me to the carriage of the lady who had brought me.
