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My name is Skylar. But you can call me Sky. I'm 18 years old and I live in a dystopian society that used to be the United States. Now we are back to stage one. Using slaves for labor. Except the slaves are people that were once free. Like me. I'm forced to work in the house and watch over my masters children. Overall I was fine being a slave. It wasn't exciting, but it also wasn't as bad as living in constant fear. But that was before my mistake. One slip up is too many. Whipped and beaten I realize that I need to escape. So I run.