Chapter 43

“You mean he didn’t fuck you? At all?”

Tom shook his head.

“Not at first. He didn’t lay a finger on me in those early years. Nor did he put me to work. I relished not having to wake up at the crack of dawn to toil until I nearly dropped. I was given everything and nothing was expected of me. It was a dream existence. Anyway, I lived this way for many years until my eighteenth birthday. I had no idea when my birthday actually was but Neculai in his benevolence had decided to give me one…May 15th.”

“On that day the sun was shining and he suggested we go for a picnic. They were more popular in those days. People prefer to be entertained these days rather than go out and create their own fun. They miss out on a lot.”

Dale nodded but did not interrupt.