Night falls and Gail is still tied to the tree. albeit she is now leashed with her arms tied behind her back. She tries not to cry and keeps her mind occupied with plans of escape. Unfortunatly she was leaving for a very long trip. No one will be looking for her. And with her arms tied up, she's pretty much helpless. There's only one way out. Convince one of the vermin to free her. She paused for a second. The thought sickened her but if she did as she was told she'd probably end up servicing at least one of them anyway. She would have to seduce one of them. at first her thoughts rested upon Chelov, their leader. He could get away with it. She is only fifteen seasons old. He looks at least twice that. Then she thought of the others. Grover, The lug would probably be easy enough to trick but he'd ravage her so hard that she couldnt escape given the chance. Gaia and Rhea would probably just toy with her. And she didn't want to think of Azala. Twix gave her bad vibes, Bats aren't supposed to be vermin. That left Keire. He seemed nice enough but She didn't think the new guy would take chances. She thinks and finally decides upon...
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