Morgan
We just kept walking and walking. Many of us had to help each other so that they wouldn't just drag us behind them. At first I thought all of the others here were women from my village, but after a while I realized I didn't know everyone. Some of the women that had been there before us said we just needed to keep our heads down and keep walking till they said we could stop because they would just drag us behind the horses until we died. I couldnt help but continue to look around in hopes that Axel and Ebbe would be there looking back at me or even Angus, but the absolute despair of knowing my father was dead was a very real thing. Which became much easier the more tired and cold I became. Many of us were just in shifts with no shoes on and with winter not far off, it wasn't exactl
