Chapter Seventeen

Anita's pov

My eyes wasn't able to capture anyone around. Even as i turned around every minute, no one was there.

I jumped up to the tree, cutting a branch from the tree which I could use as a protection and shield incase it was a sent assasin to kill me.

I moved away from the tree and started entering into the bush to find the person trying to spy on me. After searching for what seemed like two hours, i became exhausted.

Maybe someone had been sent to kill me here while in sleep, I thank the moon goddess that at least, I was able to hear the sounds of his footsteps, now, I won't come here any longer before something bad happens to me.

I trailled out of the hills with speed in my steps, entering into the slave quarters panting. Madam betty wasn't around as I got in. My eyes were scanning round the hall for her. Then, i walked to my cell, snailing into it like a rat.

Thankfully, she wasn't around. I laid on the flat foam which was placed on the ground, squeezing myself up lik