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I forced myself to stand and we were pushed and shoved until we started walking in the direction our captors wanted us to go. My leg started to throb again and I groaned.
If I thought travelling through the jungle was hard before, it was ten times harder when chained to a group of six people. I couldn’t help stumbling, and I kept bumping into the male captive in front of me.
He was quite handsome; tall and well-muscled with long brown hair and blue eyes. He turned to look down at me a few times, and I apologised as my face flushed with embarrassment and I tried to hold my wetsuit in place. He wouldn’t have understood me, but I hoped the tone I used would be enough.
As we walked, I looked down at what was left of my wetsuit. The belt kind of kept it togeth
