Chapter 5: Christmas
After our sobering escape from Scott and the hounds, I tried my best to conceal and smuggle the rest of the slaves in a Northwestern direction. However, I would accidentally lead them off in incorrect directions sometimes, but then one of the slaves I rescued named Jeremiah aided us with his guide skills which he had learned before he was taken into slavery, when he lived in Africa. He also helped us along with his hunting skills, allowing us to eat a small amount of meat every once in a while. After several near discoveries and a couple of miles off path, we finally made it back to
When the
It was at this time that Mr. Hopkins told me of the fate that would face me in the coming month: due to financial problems, many of the slaves on the plantation (unfortunately, this included the slaves that I had just brought) would have to be sold on New Year’s Day. The day was quickly approaching and all of the two months of work and smuggling were unraveling.
Christmas came and went, and it was rather uneventful for us slaves, in comparison to the
When New Years came, Mr. Hopkins took us to the local slave auction podium, a sleazily made wooden framework with many holes and splinters. We were not the first slaves to go; we watched an entire family separated for a mere 50 dollars, which bought two different men a child of a slave mother. It sickens me to know that my people’s lives are worth so little to white men. It is truly despicable! It was my turn up, the price started at 50 dollars, due to my age and ability to work. Luckily for me, no one wanted to buy me, so I was safe for now, as was my brother, Abraham, and Martha, who acted as a mother toward me throughout this entire experience. We lost nine out of our swelled number of twenty three persons after the influx from the
Jbooboo this is good! Sara, when you're going through this, maybe instead of saying "as was my brother, Abraham, and Martha..." we could change it slightly? Because it might seem like we're saying that the brother's name is Abram instead of Peter? I dunno, that's just how I read it...
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