Slave Camp

Slave Camp by Dougie fae Glesca.

I woke up with someone shaking me. I opened my eyes then shut them again quickly. My head thumped. I must have been drunk last night. Slowly I opened my eyes and stared into six faces. Who are you? I wondered, as I tried to focus. “You had better get up before the Masters arrive.” said one guy. I stared at him. What was he talking about?…

• Slave Camp by: Dougie fae Glesca