They fed her nothing, and gave her only trickles of water to drink. Nausea, partly caused by the hard blow she had sustained and partly by her fright, continued to move over her in ugly waves. She knew that if Zeke did not happen to get to her in time, she was headed for rape and things worse than rape, most certainly to be followed by death. Her abductors rode hard, giving her no time to rest. Whenever they stopped, it was just to grab a biscuit for themselves, to give her a splash of water, and to let her urinate; but she only urinated once out of sheer need, for every time she tried, they watched with smiles on their faces, so she could not go. The sun beat down on her as the horse jostled her tired, sore body, and her head ached fiercely.The landscape had changed from a lush green to harsh brown and was now mostly rock with some thin forests on the hillsides. It seemed a hotter than usual day. Even the late afternoon brought no relief, because as the sun dropped lower, it glared into her face.
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