"How do you want us to get that information, Bruce? The only talk I've heard is people mentioning it in passing. There are no names. And if we had names... How would we put that to faces?" There was a look of anger on Anthony's face, but not defeat. He'd just answered his own question.
Standing up, he strode through the main room that they had mostly gathered in rather than spread out (they were slaves and were used to being near each other. To be alone was to suffer). His fist pounded on the door that they occasionally heard people speaking through.
"I demand to speak with our captors!"
There was a startled sound outside and some low talk about going to find Captain Barnes.
Anthony didn't know who that was but he wasn't going to like the answer. He'd find out soon enough, especially when the two posted outside agreed to find their leader.
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"How do you want us to get that information, Bruce? The only talk I've heard is people mentioning it in passing. There are no names. And if we had names... How would we put that to faces?" There was a look of anger on Anthony's face, but not defeat. He'd just answered his own question.
Standing up, he strode through the main room that they had mostly gathered in rather than spread out (they were slaves and were used to being near each other. To be alone was to suffer). His fist pounded on the door that they occasionally heard people speaking through.
"I demand to speak with our captors!"
There was a startled sound outside and some low talk about going to find Captain Barnes.
Anthony didn't know who that was but he wasn't going to like the answer. He'd find out soon enough, especially when the two posted outside agreed to find their leader.