SARAH'S POV
Someone violently shakes me awake from my deep sleep, I groan as I feel my wounds hurting.
I slept on a mat laid on top of haystack. They gave me a clean blanket to keep me warm so my sleep wasn't that bad.
"You better be feeling well because I need you to accompany my daughter to the market." The woman I had met yesterday says standing by my side.
"I am not feeling that good, but I will be fine once I take my pain killers." I answer groggily. "Who is your daughter and where is this market?"
"Her name is Tiffany, not her real name but it's what she likes to be called.She is your age. As for the market, it's not far, she will show you." The woman answers. Now take your painkillers and come to the house for breakfast, we will also have to find you a better dre
