There was another too, but you hadn't noticed her, because she was
covered in a brown leather blanket. Now she stood, her body naked
obviously stripped by the men when they threw her in. Her hair was
like fire burning away the air around her like a divine halo around
her head. Her eyes were emerald green and burned with a secret
passion. Her skin was perfect and smooth and her vagina was covered in
a thin patch of fiery red pubes much like her hair. The only flaw was
the scars covering her back and her inner thighs.
A strange silence accompanied her waking, like no one dared break the
spell she was holding over all of us. Suddenly the moment was broken
as sounds swirled through the air, as the guards ran yelling loud
codes, things that slipped your ears the only thing you could make out
was, "The bitch woke up! The fucking witch is awake alert the boss!"
People were screaming in the background as the beautiful woman, no she
must be a queen stepped proudly from her blanket.
In all this chaos the gate holding the donkeys in seemed to have been
torn aside from some invisible force.