The party ends soon after. I am still unable to meet Olivia's gaze. I failed us. I condemned us to a life of misery that I thought we were finally free from. The only good thing was that our pet got away... Yes! That is our chance... I just have to hope that he knows how to free us without getting himself caught.
Master drags me off the stage and into a dark room with no windows, no furniture or objects other than a bucket in the corner, and only the one exit. "Welcome home, slave," he snarls, throwing me to the ground. Before I can get up, he kicks me in the stomach. "You're going to be a good, obedient slave, or we'll see how well Olivia fares under torture. She's always been a mistress, hasn't she?" When I fail to answer, he kicks me again. "I asked you a question, slave."
