<strong> Sorcha thinks she is going to be drowned</strong><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.flicksandbits.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/centurion-olga.jpg)</div><br/>Sorcha tried to keep her heavy feet upon the sand, along with her heavy head and eyes, the young woman was tired and still confused. Why was she not going to the horses? Her mind was not elsewhere but did not feel as it should. The truth was she was thirsty in this head, and had an odd taste in her mouth a taste that caused her to dribble more over the gag.<br/><br/>As they walked the remnants of her ripped and torn clothing fell almost tripping her up as she headed behind the Medicus still on the chain that too was making her feel ill. The pict continued to try to escape from her bonds though they only grew tighter, she made noises from behind the gag, and they were becoming more desperate.<br/><br/>Once they were then into the bath house, that was when fear started to fill her eyes when she saw the water. ‘was that to drown her? Was that the plan? Another howl or rather an extremely muffled howl passed over the gag’. Of course Socha understood<em>Stay</em>she ran briefly but tripped. Her breathing becoming faster with panic. As it was the young pict tried to speak but it was almost impossible.<br/><br/>Nothing made sense here, was grass eyes going to drown her now?<br/><br/><br/><em> Help me...</em>