Sveta climbed into bed and hugged Brandy tight. The girl was pretty, but spoke no English. Brandy wished they could talk, maybe they could come up with a plan but she didn’t think so. Sveta was more than meek, more than submissive, she was resigned to her fate. She would die in this life, Brandy could see it in her eyes. Would she end up like that? Broken and hopeless, waiting for the day one of the men she was sold to ended her life?
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