Chapter 9 - Her Trademark

Her Trademark Marilyn was shocked at what she saw "Who did this to you?" Flora turned to her and smiled as she adjusted her gown to cover the mark "You would be given yours as soon as we get to where they intend to seel us as slaves" She sat back to the wall and held her legs tight to her breast Marilyn stood still, the thought of having the traders do terrible things, inflicting pains on their slaves "Sit" Flora turned to Marilyn who seemed lost in thought, she taps the cemented floor "This is just a sign for traders to know that I am a slave of the Western Hales Kingdom, it would be painful but just for a few days las " she said and taps the floor again with a nod as she looked at Marilyn Marilyn feared the thought of being treated like she wasn't human, she knew that she had experienced some nightmare with her stepmother but this… " I can't do this" Marilyn said as though the thought stroke really hard "Can't do what Marilyn, they would certainly k