Jahl lives with his people, the Hamica, in the jungles of a nameless world. They live at one with nature. It’s a simple existence, centred around family and community. One day all this is snatched away when Jahl is captured by slavers. But he’s a proud man from a proud people, and he never shows his fright or anxiety, despite what he feels inside. They take him through the jungle, through swampland and farmland, to a town that has seen many like him come before. In a strange, wooden building in the middle of the town square, Jahl is put into a harness, naked and spread-eagle for all who have gathered there to see. It’s humiliating and degrading, especially when the bidding starts. For the first time, Jahl is truly frightened. Who will purchase him? And for what purpose?

Goodbye to the Jungle

“Thirty-two gold pieces?” asked Amar.


“Thirty-two,” said a voice from the middle of the crowd.


A tall man with pleasing looks stepped forward, holding up three leather pouches.


“Well, then,” said Amar, “what are we waiting for? Come with me to the back of the room. And everyone else, please make your way out. As always, it’s been a pleasure.”


Amar ushered the man with the winning bid to the back of the building. At his desk, he clapped his hands, and a small group of the men beside the wall came forth and started releasing Jahl from the harness. By the time the transaction had been completed, Jahl was standing, unbound and naked, waiting. 4


“My name is Brocknor,” said the man as they left the building. “I live on a small property on the outskirts of town. It’s secure, comfortable, and private. If you are compliant and respectful, you’ll enjoy your time with me. I’m a fair man, but I won’t tolerate disobedience.” He looked at Jahl. “Do you understand?”


Chapter 7