This might not be normal, but it’s probably about as close as I’m going to get. It’s my own fault, of course. I don’t trust anyone after being sold and betrayed and sold and betrayed. I was told I was getting my freedom twice before I came here, all so I’d willingly go on a transport without pitching a fit. Instead, I was just sent to another horrible slave owner, each one worse than the last. To say I have trust issues is putting it mildly.