EJIMA
Ejima raised her hands in submission.
“Get up,” The voice commanded, still pressing the tip of the spear on her neck.
“I came in peace,” Ejima said as she walked up to her feet.
“With a sling and a dagger?” The voice asked before a rough hand yanked the sling from her possession and unbuckled the dagger on her arm. “Move,”
“Please, where are we going?”
“You are in no position to ask questions,” The voice shouted and Ejima jumped from the pain that pricked her neck. It was a blessing in disguise though, because the little show of pain made it possible to see the owner of the voice.
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