#9

Scarlett frowned as she heard the man's story and turned to look at the fire. After taking the cup and thanking him, She drank a bit and sat the cup down. She brought her legs up and hugged them, resting her chin on her knees, it felt good to be able to relax. "I'm sorry to hear that." She yawned and closed her eyes. Even though she had fallen asleep on the bed of the truck with the raiders, her body was exhausted. She began thinking of Sam back at the house, how the men humiliated her. For a brief second Scarlett had wished that Sam didn't comply and should have kept her ground. Being killed wouldn't have been as bad as being raped and treated like trash. Then again, she was glad she did what she did because she was free now, and she could go find her sister. "What about Sam and Levi?" She turned to Evelyn, wondering what her plan was. Both of them were taken to completely different places and neither of the locations known, nor did they have any idea if they had escaped or not.