Yes

As Druuna laid under the canvas, she could suddenly hear one of the men say: ?Wait a minute, if the bitch has been here but moved on, shouldn?t we be able to find her tracks leading away from here??

?Well, yeah?? Another voice responded.

?But there ain?t no tracks of her, are there??

?Uh? no, there aren?t.?

?She?s still here!? The third man nearly shouted out.

?Look in the wagon!? The first voice screamed as Druuna heard footprints approach the cart.

Paralyzed with fear, Druuna didn?t move until she felt the canvas being yanked off her.

?Would you look at that!? One of the men from the boat said as he stood leaning down over Druuna, with a very pleased expression.

?Jackpot!? The other boatman said as he stood next to his friend, both of them holding the heavy canvas in their hands.

The trader pressed in between the two and looked at Druuna.

?Fuck? you boys weren?t lying when you said that she was beautiful!?

?And she ain?t even wearing panties. What a fucking slut.? One of the two boatmen said.

?Please? don?t hurt me! I?ll do anything you want.? Druuna told the three men.

?Yes, that you will.? The trader coldly replied and then asked the two soldiers: ?I can give you a box of ammo if you let me keep her.?

The two boatmen looked at each other, and then at Druuna.