His size earned him the name Freak by his captors. After ten years in slavery, it also earned him his freedom. No longer would the Drivers Whip crack against his back. With the last of the guards out of his way, he breaks free into the outdoors and inhales a new scent to his nose....the scent of freedom! Would like to thank the wonderful input from my fellow artists out there for helping me learn all I have so far. You all have been wonderful and this one is dedicated to us all, Let the Art Escape!! A rework of the original. I just wasnt happy with how it turned out so added some detail and such. Also forgot to thank Jenay for the corridor. Hope you all enjoy. Thanks for looking.