The odds were getting slimmer and slimmer for her . . . and her husband . . . and her only child. Surely, eventually, the rebels would figure out the right alignment of circumstances to get what they wanted. Yet she stood there, her chin set, her still face wearing a quiet calm.
i don’t think it requires that much critical thinking to understand that the rebellion’s motivations are actually good and correct when she’s already been threatened with the death penalty