one help her

Amongst the diggers, none talked to Lisa at first, so she had to work by her side with a shovel.

After a while, someone came and introduced himself with a smile.

"Hello miss, I'm Terence."

"Hi, I'm Lisa."

"Well Lisa, us diggers may not be rich and fancy people, but some of us are decent guys. We didn't really choose this kind of work, same for you I suppose. But we hope they'll let us go after the dig is done. I'll explain to you how to work, and I'll try to warn you against some of us who .. well, aren't decent."

"Thanks, I suppose."

Terence explained to Lisa where to dig, where to get a bucket, to fill it, where to empty it and how make it count by the guard who'll give her food after.

During the day some diggers tried to make some move to get in Lisa's pants, but Terence saw them and told Lisa.

At the evening, Lisa was very tired, very dirty, and her share of food wasn't really enough, but she hoped that she'll get more the next day.

Then Lisa found that there was no equipment for the slaves/diggers to get clean. And that there was just one big tent with many carpets for them to sleep. She looked in Terence's way to have clues.

"I'm sorry, but the best I can offer is to get in a corner without ... hum indecent people, and try to get some sleep or you won't have energy tomorrow."

Lisa complied and resumed her making of the escape plan before getting to sleep.