Lost Sisters - Slaves (2/7)
Dear diary,
I broke my fingernail, which is why I write awkwardly. This is terrible! Slave hunters saved us from certain death. They tied and pulled us like sacks of potatoes.
When we approached the river, I hit one of them with a stone - he fell off the slope and unfortunately dragged us into the water with him.
I’ve never taken such a cold bath. Aren’t these barbarians heating the water here?