"Don't let the woman escape!" That's what I heard. --A woman? Me? Hahaha. Even though I was cornered, for some reason, laughter welled up inside me. I managed to sneak into the bottom of the ship and stow away. For a while, I managed to go unnoticed and conceal my presence. I wore dirty women's clothes and light makeup to fool their eyes. But eventually, they found out. Even with so many people on board, I stood out too much. I was held down and unable to move. I was no match for the ship's workers physically. My arms were tied with rope and I was hung from a saddle-like object. They looked at… Lire la suite