Re: Holding Pens - Mikan
Mikan shook her head. "No. My Mistress lived in the east," she replied. Her brows furrowed, as if she tried to recall more, but her memory was a haze. Shaking her head, the young woman sighed. "We lived east. Where was it? Why can't I remember?
"When she died, they sent the other slaves and I to various auction houses. This is just where I ended up."