Milivia had her men watching Peppe for days now, ever since she saw him with the child her mind was set on ripping the two apart.
The woman's slavers had the whore's schedule known by heart by the end of the week, watching him and his daughter closely. By the second week, Milivia made her order.
At the dead of night, while the two slept soundly, three of the slavers slinked into the room quietly. Quickly one of the men snatched the girl, covering her mouth with a cloth so she would be unable to scream loudly and bite, but he had stumbled over something and made a loud clang noise.
It was quite obvious that the man would wake up, that is where the other two came in, once Peppe would awake they would hit him in the face with the butt of their guns to knock him out before stabbing a note into his bedding, a simple note that said:
‘Seven year old girl: for sale.
6000 caps. Dark skin, dark hair.
Uses: intimacy/ work/ game ‘
Once Casey was brought to the camp, Milivia looked down at her with a sweet smile and crouched down to talk to her “You better hope your daddy has enough caps to buy you back, sweetie” With that she sent the girl to be under one of the slavers care.
But none wanted to look after a seven year old girl, the only two that would even bother would be Pete and Eli. They made sure she was comfortable, with toys and food for her to eat. They never did like their leader taking children, but there was nothing they could do.