Chapter 42

Mandy was at a lens for words. She wantedionice them out, but nothing seemed apt enough. The way these people kept escalating their insults made her want tácy.

But Grace simply polled open the car door and gor in

"Mandy, pet in," she said.

Mandy chubed into the car with deve

Behand them, the farmers saved their brooms in elebiation as if they had just tid themselves of a plagie

Seeing this scene in the rear-

view mittor, Mandy nearly spat out blood in rage. She couldn't hold it in anymore, and her tears spilled over.

Exhausted from a sleepless night, even the middle-

aged driver in the if our seat clutched the steering wheel with reddened eyes. He, too, was crying

Who would't feel devastated? Pouring your heart into something, only to have in trampled on Worse yet, Grace was being accused of crimes she never committed Grace sat by the window and watched the sce Though. Stop crying.

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But Mandy was too far gone. nlowing her nose into a tissue, she stifled between her worth. "I'm just.. I'm just so angry! I've never been treated like this in my whole life! That Alice is such a

be's socha Uch, she's vilet

her, no matter

residence, but she had been part of the problem too back then. She had been too

en

small tug at her sleeve made her open them

"Your knee in

on, stop crying. This isn't the end of the road. Let me think it

a few more times before finally quinting

to take a shower fast. The metallic went clinging to her skin

angry. Just as she was about to ask the front desk for a first aid kit, there was a knock on the door. She opened into linda man in

hadn't been him since last night andha'n un intim when he returned just

across the hall.

made her way back to sit

dot carried in a large medical kit, put on gloves, and began treating her wounds. When he pulled out

wasn't until the medicine was applied that she finally unclenched her jaw, her tightly knitted brown

medication. "Take this. You're running a

"Alright. Thanks"

the swallowed the

sat down when the door swung open

expression unreadable the maneuvered his wheelchair into the room and closed

Ourside,

had settled in. The last rays of sunlight bathed the room in a

red glow

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