"Oh, I hear 200. What about 300? 300 hundred anyone?" A voice in back hollers 600. The man smirked and nodded. "Alright, 700 hundred? Anyone? Anyone?" Emerson sighed as he said this, he looked over to Annabelle. Apparently, they had to get him. Being the loud person Emerson was, he raised his voice.
"1,000," he called. The auctioneer smiled and looked around.
He ran the regular selling the speech and then nodded. "Sold, to the loud guy in the back." He moved Danny to the side, "You can collect your slave after all the slaves have been sold." The auctioneer moved to the one named Iz. "This one is Iz. She's feisty and a very pretty." He cupped her chin and smiled. "How about we start at 400 for this one?"
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Lina watched as each of her fellow slaves were slowly sold off. She hoped that they were going to safe 'homes.' Maybe their vampire would set them free or be nice to them. Hopefully, none of them would wind up dead. She looked to the coven(hint) made of six vampires, 3 male and 3 female. One of the females was crying for them. She hoped she'd end with them.