“OK, Joseph. Make his muscles
work, put them to the max. I
wanna see how strong he is, how
much he can serve his master”
Uri ordered, a vicious grin
curled his lips.
No reaction on the new slave’s
face, as if he were in a
senseless daze.
“You watch over him yourself,
Joseph. Separate him from others
and put those chains on his
ankles.” The old trafficker said
cautiously. “No room for
mistakes, this one will make our
best price.”