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I was up and very anxious to get to the mine, so I could see my friends. I helped Orsty with breakfast, and after we had finished eating I was in the truck waiting on Araway. He laughed when he came out, and made a remark about my being in a hurry. Araway told me I would have to wait until lunchtime to enter the pit, so that I wouldn’t disrupt the workers.
I went to the doctors office, and ask how Ayitey looked when he left. He told me Ayitey was in good health, and that his brand was no longer visible. He told me Ayitey had thanked him for all he had done, and told him to thank me as well.
The doctor then told me to strip, so that he could give me an examination. He checked me over from had to toe, and pronounced me in excellent health. He noted that my brand looked as fresh as the day I got branded, that I would not be getting rid of it anytime soon. He said who ever administered my brand did a thorough job, it was deep and well seared.
The doctor and I talked until lunchtime, then I went out and joined the food servers for the trip to the mine pit. As each man came for his food, I grabbed him and gave him a big hug, and they returned the hug. When Jumah came for his food, I grabbed him and hugged him. I told him I knew we never became friends, but that I was still glad to see him. He surprised me by hugging me back, and I got an even bigger surprise when he squeezed my ass. When I pulled away and looked at him, he had a big grin on his face.
I stayed and ate lunch while talking with the slaves, and we had a great time getting reacquainted. I told Kwaku and Dauda I would be talking more with them the next day. They were really shocked to see me there, and learn that I was Araway’s friend. They had wondered who bought me, and where I had been taken.
Kwaku told me they had been well taken care of by Ansah there owner. They were really worried when they learned they had been sold, and dreaded working for someone new. They are well pleased with Araway and his people, and have become adjusted to their new life. They are thrilled that I’m here, and willing to renew our friendship.
When it was time for them to get back to work, I returned to the top. I watched the slaves working below, and was hoping I would be allowed to join them at times.
When time to leave came, I went to the truck and waited on Araway. When he came, he had a smile on his face and said he had heard everything had gone great with my reunion. He ask me many questions, on the way home, about my encounters.