I don't think I'll be able to wash my right hand ever again."Hugh laughed along with Jasmine.Suddenly the elevator lurched to a stop. Jasmine lost her...balance and stumbled into Hugh's strong arms. "Thanks, and no, I didn't do that on purpose, " Chuckled Jasmine.Hugh replied, "That's ok, I know all the girls fall all over me on purpose, especially when the elevator stops suddenly. In fact, it happens to me every day. I wonder what's the matter?"Hugh picked up the emergency phone and tried to. She knelt down and shoved her muzzle challengingly into his and spat at him shakily in his own language, "I not know what you...be...but...you no slave....I...know quick...enough....what...you are!" With that she hauled him up by the scruff of his neck and started dragging him towards the tents until he could walk, then she pushed him in front so she could lead him with a spear she had collected on the way. As they neared the campsite he could see that it was a large trading caravan. Near. What was strange was the 'equipment'. She wasn't sure what type of equipment they were and they were all large and different."Ah. So you finally made it," an Elaine Griffin coming to welcome them. Elaine was dressed up like some sort of gym coach."Yes. We came as you asked," Daniella said in low monotone.Elaine saw how scared and frightened all these girls looked.Serve you Euro-bitches right for hating blacks, Elaine thought."Good. Now I want you all to go over to those benches and take off. Sitting down, she said, “That’ll just provide me with more entertainment.”“Thanks,” Oscar said pulling out three bottles of water. He tossed one to Georgia when he got her attention. He put one in the crook of his arm and opened the other. He took a long drink from it, finishing nearly a third of it.Georgia followed suit, but watched the approach of a young man over the water bottle. She guessed his age at around fourteen or fifteen. He carried the AK-47 with practiced ease. His age and ease.