My left foot was barely touching the carpet, myarm extended as a runner pumping for momentum. My eyes were focused on thebedroom door and my mouth was...giving away the desperation I was feeling. ?This isn't happening,' I thought to myself and tried to move. I tried tomove my arms, legs and even my eyes only to learn I had no movement left.My lungs still breathed and my heart still beat, though at an acceleratedrate. I still had perception and I sensed Heather giggle a bit more andthen walk back. I like that first part, but I sure hate to be split up from you two,” Duncan said as they walked out of the courthouse and looked across to the new gallows that was being completed.“I never saw a hanging, have either of you?” Moses asked as he pointed in that direction.“I never, but that thing looks like it can handle six to eight hangings at a time, don’t it?” Duncan said.“I never saw a hanging either, but I passed by where a man was hanging in a tree once. I’d just as soon make a man die. If the child was male he began training by age 6. If it was a girl they usually became slaves, but in rare cases were trained as priestesses, spies, assasains, or bodyguards. If elite officers took a liking to a certain slave than the slave would be that officer's personal slave. Resistant slaves were shown no mercy and were killed. All slaves were obediant. Captured males also became either labor slaves or even sex slaves in some cases. A ceremonial breeding occured between a high elite. . was kind of like truth or dare.She refused truth, so only one choice is left.“Take you dress off!” This creature ordered she in a coarse voice, vibrating some unclaimed molecules in the air, pressing its audience to obey.After a few seconds silence, instead of obeying this sound, she cringed. In one sense, she was way too startled and afraid to do as he said. But the truth maybe she was just too shy to do that. Anyway, she also didn’t reject. Somehow a small voice inside her suggested her to.