It must be day 6 today, walking in this starching heat. My name is lucy. The rope burned as they tugged us along this dirt forest road, I recognized the many maid's and servant's that were from the kindom I was living at 6 days ago.

The wolves walked along along with us, making sure we kept up our pace. Their fur glistened with sweat while they had their mouths hanging open. Well, we wernt the only ones who were about to die in this heat.