She shivered at the back of the line in the moonless night, shoulders hunched, her gaze fixed on the damp grass beneath her bare feet. Her heart rattled in her chest, and she cringed as the black earth crept between her toes. She followed the others, naked under the coarse hessian sheet she was wrapped in, more alone than ever. Wide-eyed, with brown legs still trembling from the horrific month-long voyage, they trudged like lambs to the slaughter towards a feeble oil lamp outside the small sh...