Escape
My ear were bleeding profusely. I needed to bandage them quickly before the drones picked up the blood trail. Quickly, I ripped a piece from the sad excuse of burlap that constituted as clothing for us imprisoned.
If I could just make it to the transporter, then I could get off this god-awful planet. Earth was never working out for me anyway. I lived poorly and now I was enslaved. I never thought I’d be back in slavery. I could feel my ancestors weeping.
I checked to make sure the coast was clear and make a run for it.
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