That is when they woke up. They were in the van they rented. All three of them were let go from their job. They had enough of the whole "freedom" idea that cause so much trouble in their lives. They had enough of searching for work, mates, paying bills and shit, and generally worrying about their own needs. So they were taking a trip across the border of their country, Free Country and heading into Land of Willing Slaves. They crossed the border past the signs saying, 'do not cross with vehicles, any unlawful acts of enslavement will be prosecuted. They left their van, and walked their naked bodies across the border. The border patrol took their names, made sure they were there of their free will, erased their identities, and handed them over to the other side's authorities. They were loaded into a truck and one last time told, "This is your last chance to leave, once these doors are shut your actions will be permanent."
They had a long ride and were loaded into a box to be processed. They were awoken by their box moving. The world outside was buzzing with life. The box was then lifted up and carried across the room. A second later the box was set down in front of a door and slowly the box started tipping. They slid to the now lower side and eventually stood on that side that used to be a wall. The box was slid toward the door and they heard a group of bangs at the side that was formerly the floor, and see little metal things holding the walls. Their eyes adjusted and saw a bigger box, "Step in now.". They did. That is when the customers came in. Your future master walked in and bought you.
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