son to her tight, Sabre feels herself pulled none
to gently from the saddle. Holding back her tears as
her fear clamps hard on her heart, she follows them
inside a rather large house, her escort still holding
onto her arm making sure she doesn't try anything. The
noise inside is deafening and the foul stench of smoke
and unwashed bodies makes her want to vomit. There
were so many people crushed into the first room that
Sabre leaned against her capture so as not to get to
close to the nasty, leering men and dirty women there.
One man with sweat covering his face and body jumped
in front of her blocking their way. the whiskey on
his breath making her stomach churn.
"Hey,,I want
this new one", he stated rather drunkenly, his body
swaying on his very unsteady feet.
About that time, a
woman in tacky bright clothes and way too much makeup
appeared. Looking Sabre up and down, she smiled,,,
"
You've out done yourself this time Pete, I'll make a
fortune with this one before shes used up, but that brat
goes" , she stated.
Sabre looked at the woman with
horro filled eyes, " Please,I'll do what ever you want,
just don't take my son away", her voice trembling with
fear.
The toothless man touched the womans arm and they
walked away just a bit to talk. The woman looked at
Sabre once or twice and grinned.....
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