Evans pov.
I was surprised to see how no one had a problem with bathing together. I could see there was no hesitation or rebellion in the eyes of other slaves.
Before I could think further, a stick hit my back. "Do you not hear me? Jump in the pod right now." The guard shouted and I nodded. I did not want to come in their eyes until I found a way to run from here.
I only have pants over my body. So I took them out. My hands instinctively covered my private parts and I jumped into the water in a hurry.
"Groom yourself well, you will be sold in two days. Master Denvor is going to come in a few hours. Slaves that impress him will be chosen to go to the town for the next sale. And those who will stay behind will suffer a punishment for not being chosen. So you better try your best." he instructed, dragging his stick on the ground as he circled around the pond. It was creating a screeching sound that was very irritating. But it worked as scary for young girls who flinched and gasped.
