"I'll show you who's boss!" I shouted.
"In my dreams, you will!" he shouted.
"I know I can do this! I know I can do this!" I repeated to myself again and again.
She found all the wood scraps and rocks and old cloth pieces to  build some furniture for herself. She knew she would have to settle in here for a while, because these people were definitely not going to free her for sometime or until she finds a crack and nighttime to escape. Those rarely happen in actual life. Only when mama read stories to me about slaves and those slaves were usualy with other slaves or because they were probably adults so they had smart ways to escape. I'm afrad I will have to stay here for a while. At least until my mom finally finds me after an expedition all over the United States and then the rescuing part. Sigh... I guess I have to sleep now. Good Night!