Sun streamed through the misty morning air into the room, light hung on a cloud. Cricket sat on the bed staring at the pen turning slowly between her two fingers. There wasn't anything special about it, she was just staring.
I'm not worried about me, I will die when my time comes. I'm worried about all of us.Sunny had meant the state of society
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Cari's absolutely right, though. And since she took a stand...she's had to suffer for it...
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I know that she was threatened and such for having put out that call for help but the whole thing ended rather unceremoniously - has there actually been trouble since the trial was supposed to have taken place?
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