Chapter 164

Nu-reeh gave me a thin piece of sharpened bone and many long strands of plant like material. They would act as needle and thread.

"You sleep there," she said pointing to a spot on the floor near the fire. "You will stay warm there at night. If you move from that spot I may accidentally attack you. There is a pot there," she pointed, "that you may use to relieve yourself."

She left me with that information.

I stared between the plate in front of me and the dirty rags on the floor. It had finally happened. I was living as a slave lived.

The food was dull, but it made me full very quickly. I finished my dinner and started to pick through the pile on the floor. Most of it was small animal skins, virtually none of it was fabric. I thought once it was sewn together I'd probably look like a cave woman.

Sewing was a good distraction. Otherwise I'd focus on my current situation or the fact that I didn't know where Damien and his Brothers were. Even worse I'd thi