My skin was whiter than theirs but our features were similar.I was living with the three siblings and learning the language. Their parents had died of...disease a few years ago when a plague swept through the area and the villages. Both brothers were interested in local girls.Marree had no father and that had harmed her ability to find a mate in this society. She was older than her brothers being twenty-four. It made her something of an old maid since most villagers mated in their teens.She had. But even eternity would have felt like aminute, in the anticipation of my Absolute Male Divinity.At one point, I felt a surge of Supernatural Energy sweep through theroom. God entered from an opening at the back that only had a curtain. Hemade no noise, yet I could feel a presence arriving before me. I couldnot look up in any way, but I could make out that He was with hisassistant, a larger-than-life Mandingo whose voice commanded absoluterespect and obedience.The assistant spoke first. He. And then I woke up here, in this wooden cell, naked and alone. They've kept me naked and trapped here ever since. There are two small compartments that open and shut only when my captors wish it. Through one they give me trays of food and toiletries. Through the other they take the trays of trash I return to them. There is a crude toilet in the floor, a ceramic bowl which flushes automatically. There's a cramped shower in one corner with a lowered, separate patch of flooring - just porcelain. There was a little area that I knew of that was perfect for an event such as this, and once I was up on my feet I took off in that direction. After a small cluster of trees to the left I veered off onto a path just barely wide enough to fit my board between the trees. There was a small open area in the center with one tree that had grown almost horizontal to the ground to one side. It wasn’t very steep, but once I was out of my bindings the powder came up to my thighs. The cold surrounding me.