Freedom

Chapter 2: the long ride

It was a long way to drive and it was boring they had a white man was back there he made us sit a certain  way and sit quietly. When we stopped they put bags on our heads then helped us out. Then when they took of the bags I saw we were on a ship. They made us go underneath the deck.  When the white men talked to each other they talked in a language I had never heard before. They often talked of something called dollars mama said it ment coins.