Inside the burlap sack, Juri lay shivering. She was right back in the same situation and remembered the horrors of her first time in captivity. Juri cursed her stupidity that got her into this messy situation, she never learned from her mistakes.
She was relieved when hands brought her out of the burlap sack. A young man who seemed to be clearly following orders ignored her for the most part. As he worked fast to undo the bindings on her feet, then removed the cloth from her mouth but the ropes on her hand remained fastened.
"Does anybody aboard this ship speak English?"
"Look no further, young miss, I can understand you quite well."
"Take me to your Captain," she pleaded with him.
"I am the Captain."
Skai was shocked, since he was shorter than her in height. Nothing remarkable about him, crooked nose like it had been broken a few times, mediterranean features, stubby black hair.
