Prisoner of the Slave Ship

"Careful with 'er. She's a feisty one." Annabeth snarled. "One of them Greeks." The man holding her scoffed. "Ew. Greek. Well I'm sure she'll do." "Mmm hmm. Save it Octavian. I just need the money, then I got other slaves to sell." Annabeth kept her gaze on her scarred, dirty feet. Suddenly, a hand appeared beneath her face, sharply grabbed her chin and thrust it upw