“That is a cop-out. Something the wealthy say to blur the harsh lines drawn between classes. You said yourself that we have too many lines. The elite use blue instead of red, but it doesn’t mean the harshness is actually softened, it only portrays the illusion that it is.” She knew the class had no idea what she was referring to, but Sonder Murdoch did. And if the look on his face was any indication, she’d struck a chord. Or a nerve. “And yet we all die,” he said evenly. “Do we not?” “Of course we do.” Atta gestured angrily at the cadaver. “But nothing short of a cataclysm, nature steamrolling
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