Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722215436/@comment-5543592-20190801221105

In the darkness of the pillow sack Morgan had a limited perception of the outside world. She felt herself being hoisted up onto Antonia's shoulder, and then bouncing slightly with each heavy stride the mutant took.

The footsteps grew louder, and Morgan felt a disorienting cresendo of blood rushing from her head. They were descending downstairs.

"The master rewards me well when I bring him women." Antonia said as they walked. "You are not as young as he likes, but he will enjoy you all the same."