“How?” Kansas shouted. “We’ve been trapped in here since, since… I don’t know how long! And now that she’s…” Kansas’s anger quelled when he flicked his gaze to me. He shook his head. “The Minister has already made up his mind, we’re doing this. And someone is going to…” His face crumpled. He turned around to face the wall as he sobbed. He didn’t need to finish his sentence. We all knew what he was going to say. Someone would die.
