She left and checked the mail. She returned with some mail and gave it to her Master, keeping silent the whole time. Even though she was a slave she adored her Master but had always kept her feelings to herself.

Jax quickly took the mail and skimmed through it. He threw all unnecessary mail on the floor until he found the one. "Finally!" Jax huffed as he tore the envelope open. He quickly read through the paper with Jackie was peering over his shoulder. Her eyes widened as she skimmed through it. Jax, however, was emotionless. "Of course," he mumbled, "Father." Jackie looks at him with concern wit her eyes brimming with tears.

(You don't mind if there's war here right?)

(I don't mind)


The slave waited patiently for orders, she wanted to sleep but knew she wasn't allowed to unless given permission. She wondered what her Master would order her to do next.

Jax sighed miserably and glanced at the slave solemnly. "Go to sleep slave," he scrowled, "But you must see me at exactly 6:00 AM tomorrow. Or else you know what." He stood up and pointed to the tray and added, "But clean that up first." He walked back to the house with Jackie with him.

She cleaned it up then went to a cold, dark room. There was nothing in it but chains, she curled up and fell asleep. She was too tired now to do much, as she slept she began to cough.