She was becoming a monster. She should be pitching a fit. Breaking everything in sight. Using Book to burn the place down. But here she was…letting herself get dressed up to go to a party. Playing the game. Why? Path of least resistance? Was that it? Losing her mind and going on a bender seemed like it wouldn’t do any good moving her forward. But she felt like she should be more upset. More afraid. More something. Oh, she was terrified. But she wasn’t curled up in a corner, screaming. Maybe it was because everything was so bizarre, it had transcended a new level of nonsense. She was already
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