Chapter 5

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It was not long after did they arrive on land.  " where are we? " Koosa Kala questioned Mr.Brown, Mr.Brown sighed heavily " we are in America, Koosa Kala I have been meaning to talk to you about something for a while now." " what is it is it something good?" Koosa Kala asked innocently " " no it is not something good, you see Koosa Kala these people are going to make you a slave, do you know what that is?" " no what is it?" she asked curiously " well a slave is some one a person commands, almost like a pet dog, the owner command the dog to sit or lie down but there is no treat when you are done you understand." Koosa Kala looked at him questionly not knowing what to think, but it was already to late to say anything.
"Mr.Brown" Clark said as he entered through the dore, he had a smile on his face that looked like the devil it's self, " what's this?"Clark said looking at Koosa Kala " I told you Mr.Corp that I would be studing her." Said Mr.Brown, Clarks evil eyes were still locked onto Koosa Kala who hid behind Mr.Brown. " Can it speak English " asked Clark " yes sir" Koosa Kala said, Clark looked at her amazed as if she had sprouted wings " it will sell for a pretty penny then" " you may not take her Mr.Corp she is under my protection and if you dare touch her-" Clark cut him off " I would think again old man" Clark pointed a gun at Mr.Brown, " or you will be joining your wife a lot sooner" Mr.Brown tried to grave the gun out of Clarks hand, he tried with all of his might. "POP"Clark shot the gun, the bullet logged into the side of Mr.Brown' s stomach.He fell hard o the ground hard to the ground, Koosa Kala rushed over to his side, and started to cry, John ran down to the little room.  Koosa Kala cried an cried the tears fell apon Mr.Browns's glasses, the memeriores of her brother resurfaced, she held on to Mr.Brown's hand not letting go. He breathed in " Koo-Koosa Kala" he sighed and let go she watched as his body went limp he smiled as if he had seen a rainbow and he just faded of, his spirit floted all the way up to his wife and his child.
" What happened," asked John " found out the little twit can speak English, but the old kook wanted to be a hero and try to protect her." Clark explained "So you shot him," John said clearly flustered " look we will just say that he got sick took one of our guns and shot him self, nobody will say anything." Clark had a nervous smile on his face. " I will say something" said Koosa Kala. The men looked at her shocked as if they had forgotten she was there. " Well sweet cheeks let me tell you something " Clark got close to Koosa Kala to close for comfort " nobody cares what a negro says" he smiled and laughed at her, she punched Clark right were the sun dose not shine. She punched and kicked every one and every thing, she hated Clark she hate John she hated the man that grabbed her she hated all the wight men on the ship she hated every wight man in the world. The men pushed her to the ground but she did not stop kicking, Clark slapped her in the face she still did not stop he kept and kept and kept but she would not stop. Finley more men came down to see what the commotion was all about, they found the little girl kicking and screaming and Clark slapping her, and the body of Mr.Brown. After a while they were able to pull Koosa Kala away from Clark. Clark told them what happened and swar them to secrecy. They put Koosa Kala in the tightest corner with no food or water, she cried all night non stop. Many of the other woman were crying but Koosa Kala didn't know why knore did she care all she cared about was Mr.Brown, and now he was gone.

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