Chapter Ten
It was a long, hard trudge up into the hills. The hills themselves werent so high, but they were incredibly steep in places. Susan followed along behind her captors. The weight of the pack she had to carry kept her bent slightly over. She was glad that her hands were free. She wouldnt have been able to climb the slopes at all otherwise. She was also glad that theyd given her shoes to wear. The trail that wound its crooked way upwards seemed to be paved with exposed tree roots and sharp rocks.
Now that she was wearing clothes again, she thought of herself as Susan, not Barbie. It was a strange feeling, not being naked. She had just gotten used to the constant nudity, even started to enjoy it in a twisted kind of way, and then they made her put clothes on again. The dress wa
