*Natalie’s POV*
That f*****g arsehole Travis has left me tied to the pole for three days. He has left me with a Bucket and throws food at me like I'm a dog!! He treats the farm dogs better. I haven't seen Kosta or Nicolina’s car for days; I know there was an accident, but I haven't heard anything else. They all huddle together to talk about it, so I can't listen to what is said. Clancy, the older cowboy, has used me as a punching bag at least once a day.
I see Joel walk too, and from the main house and the bunkhouse, he won't even look at me or acknowledge me as he walks by, so I spend my days tied to a pole like some criminal I'm confident I didn't cut anything the night I attempted to tamper with Nicolina’s car I had my knife up to the brake lines. Still, I didn't miss them because T
