The more I considered the question, the more I realized I couldn’t dump it on the first institution that expressed an interest. Then one of the men said, “You are one fucking filthy cunt. What did you say?”She shrugs. Don’t fight, don’t make waves.
* * *After a bit, she realized the pools of colour she’d been watching behind her closed eyes weren’t the remnants of a slow-to-fade dream “We have a terrible thing to ask, baby warrior,” she said. He tried to run. It had been less than a week since she had seen her but in Meredith Sheener’s world Anita knew that time could be an unstable commodity.
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