“Sleep” Edward muttered, closed his eyes and drifted off immediately. Edward –Potential Slave, 12. Xnxx Tears streamed down his face continuously, his only comfort was he had spared his brother this. “I knew you wouldn’t leave me!” Jessie exclaimed a little louder than Edward would have liked. “One, Two, Three, Four” then he put three breaths into the boy, and repeated. The slave boy’s eyes flew open just as Edwards fist connected with his forehead, sending him flying backward, leaving him lying unconscious on the floor. Rather lax of the Master, but then Edward figured that Michael knew about it, and had done it purposely. He lowered his brother to the ground, and they both took off, heading for the large line of woods a mile or so from them.
