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CHAPTER 5
I was left alone to my thoughts and fears. They had left me unchained and perhaps even ungaurded. But this oppurtunity of escaping was misleading. Even if I somehow managed to get past the locked door and slip past the sentries, I would still be stuck behind enemy lines - a good 400 miles from the nearest border.
And suppose i was amazingly lucky and I managed to reach the border, I was still doomed. For it was widely rumored that every slave was implanted with a micro chip within hours of becoming a captive. This chip would track the slave 24/7, and with a press of a computer button, the implanted chip would cause paralyses and the slave would soon die from a massive stroke.
It was urban legend that only 4 slaves had EVER managed to get as far as escaping over the Genesis birde. Of course the reward for achieving this feat was the activation of the implanted micro chip.
So as I waited, I knew that escape was both useless and hopeless.
Eventualy the door opened and an attractive woman in her thirties entered. I immediately noticed the stunning silver and pink slave collar adorning her neck, and was surprised a slave would be trusted to roam around so freely by herself. She had with her some clothing, and a bag which contained some food. In a soft voice she told me to eat and get dressed, promising to come back for me as soon as she took care of the three other slaves my new Mistress had just bought. I tried to question her about my new Mistress, but all she would say is; "All in good time my dear."
After she left, I quickly put on the panties and bra I was given. To my surprise, they were a perfect fit. The rest of the wardrobe consisted of a long elegant pink skirt with a matching blouse. I was not given any shoes or socks, but thankfully it was warm outside. After putting them on, I found myself winding down from the nerve wrecking tension i had been under all day.
There was a delicious aroma wafting out of the bag, which had the effect of awakening my taste buds. Seeing no advantage in torturing my stomach uselessly I proceeded to make good use of the delicious contents inside.
Soon after i finished devouring the food - my sweet faced escort re-appeared and ordered me to come with her. Cuffing my hands behind my back, she took hold of my shoulder and led me outside to a waiting van.
Two men and a woman were already seated inside the caro area, securely fastened to a lead pipe running along the van wall. Un-cuffing my hand, I too was quickly manacled to this pipe.
Our escort took her seat by the wall behind the driver, and suggested sweetly that we "Try to get some sleep, for we have a long drive ahead of us."
As we drove off towards the setting sun I was soon lolled into a deep sleep, the result of seious sleep deprivation. The next thing I knew - it was dawn. I broodily looked out the window at the scenery. For the most part we were diving through farmland with an ittermittent group of stores bunched together every now and than.
It was around an hour later that our escort interupted the monotomy of our drive. "Mistress estate starts right over that ridge ahead. We should be pulling into the processing center in around 25 minutes."
I feigned indifference, and stared glassily out the window. I could feel my heart racing, as the anxiety and fear of the unknown engulfed me.
In the far distance there loomed a large gate. As we passed though it, I realized that like it or not this was my new home!
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