Old friends EDITED

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We woke up at the crack of dawn, and began to work.  Barack should me everything to do, and talked to me here, and there.

When we were only he would talk, and became more friendly with each conversation.  

It was nice to have a friend to talk to, but all I could think about is that after this mission, I would free him.

He told me how his village was acted, a few years back. They killed the men, and took the women, and girls. They sold the boys into slavery, and he had no clue what happened to the children.

My heart broke for him, and I wanted to get him out of here so bad.

"Ridary my sister, they took her right out of my arms, she cried for me to help, but I couldn't get past them. I-I have no clue where she is, I want to find her."  He said eyes watering.

I put my hand in his shoulder, and looked up at him.

"You will, I will do everything in my power to help you."

"And what power is that Aria were slaves, don't give out fails hope."  He turned cold.

I didn't blame him he has been through so much pain. We were currently deep scrubbing the floors, the others were preparing food.

James came and announced that he was having a party tonight. Therefore everything must be deep cleaned, and decorated.

"I want my pets to hang dong like chandeliers." He came up to me, as I looked down.

I bowed, he seemed satisfied and left.

Barack, and I got golden chains, and cages and did what he said.

I wanted to set the poor creatures free so bad.

'You will, when all of this is over.'

Then I suddenly remembered, that I need to comm the order that I arrived.  I just needed to find a good time.

"Hey, come help me set up the tables."  Barack called me out of my day dreaming. 

We went and carried the tables out, then set them at the side of the room.

"Aria, can you go grab the table cloths from storage?"  He said after we placed the last table.

I nodded then went off, this would be the perfect time to comm the Order.

I walked out of the ball room, to go find the Storage room.

Once I was in the storage room I went in, the took off my head set.

The cyber crystals shimmered, begging to be put to use.

'Not yet.'

I felt around the head set, then I heard a click. I pulled out the comm, and made sure it was in the right frequency.

I turned it on then spoke, "the nights are cold on Tattooine." I then heard foot steps.

I put it back into my head set as fast as I could, then put it back on. I then grabbed the cloths I needed.

I then turned around to walk out the door, then to find my self in front of, the slave trader him self.

I looked down, and I could feel him eyeing me.

"My, my you truly are a prize." He then slide his finger down my Lekku (my hair)

It made me feel violated, and I wanted to snap off his fingers, but I restrained myself.

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