Day 4
I had heard of other Undying getting captured, I never believed I would be in danger. I never travel, most days i spend alone, with duty as my only company. The fate of the captive I tought was reserved for those of the Witness Houses.
I believed I could count in one hand the number of people who knew me as an Undying. A little late to realize how wrong I was.
I do not recognize my captors, they are many but only two talk with me. One is a mersani man, I recognize him, he’s the new assistant at the bakery near the Laboratory. He cannot be more than twenty years old.
The other is a thalir woman, at least I think, I am not very good at recognizing the western accents. She seems to be the one in charge. I asked her for a pencil and something to write on, she smiled.
Smile all you want, I could be relatively unimportant, but I am still Undying, they will come for me.