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Chapter Twenty four

Burspor

"Luke, you will be going with me to the Market this morning. Go and get ready" Bassey told Luke. Luke knew this day would come. He has always been avoiding slave auctions but he knew his luck would run out one day. He knew there would be a slave auction as loads of red people were brought in the week before. Some whites were there. Women and children were plenty. He was in charge of feeding them. They cowered in fear anytime he approached them. The men were kept in a different place with guards all around. He walked back to his room and saw Memim washing his clothes. "I will be going to an auction with the boss later." He said and she nodded. "have you eaten?"he asked her. She looked up and nodded. She was getting better. She was recovering but he knew deep down, she was in pain. A slave working in a slaver's house isn't easy. He wasn't a slave but he didn't like the whole selling thing. He knew how Memim must be feeling. "I will be going off soon" he said and went out.