I woke up

When I woke up, I found myself in the back of what seemed to be a moving wooden box. I was tied by my wrists and legs. I could I hear the cry of other girls, which I could only believe were also from the underground. I felt this throbbing pain in my right eye and a sharp pain in my left leg. As I tried to struggle out of the ties, we suddenly stopped moving and a light beamed into the box. There was a door and it had been opened. 

One by one the girls were taken out of the box and the sound of what seemed like a hammer signaled prior to the door opening again. It felt like an eternity before I was taken out of the box. The bright outdoor light shone directly into my eyes making it hard to see for the first minute or two. When my eyes had adjusted to the light, I could see chairs lined up in row with a man standing at the front with a podium and a hammer in his hand. As I was forced onto the stage the people started yelling numbers and some of the individuals were disgusted to see me in my condition. Probably fearing that I would be trouble for them. I was sold to this witch like lady and her three daughters.  The guards dragged me away…

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