Notes: Aye, it's a very shot chapter, but I promise you the next one will be longer and along with Jack finally coming into the story! XD Once again a big thank you to XShadowCatX for reading and reviewing, I really appreciate it and once again Jack is for sure in the next chapter! XD Enjoy!
Hannah knew there was no point of trying to escaping as she would end up being caught again. The guard dragged her up the gang way of the Wicked Wench as the slaves were being lined up getting ready to stay in the stinking bowel of the ship for however long their journey took only occasionally coming up to see the sunlight once and awhile. Hannah had heard about this new 'trade' but had never witnessed or been part of it before, but she knew it was wrong and everyone in no matter what shape or size or colour deserved their freedom.
The guard forcefully pushed her into the brig and locked the door. He then went out of sight, leaving Hannah alone with her thoughts and events that had occurred that day. How did this happen? Oh! Over a loaf of bread! She thought as she pressed her face against the cool iron cell door. But what was to become of her now? Be a slave at a plantation with no hope of escape or freedom? She then heard the clanging of the slaves going down to the lower decks as the ship slowly started to make its way out of the bay.