Nina eventually let Tashami go, but he fell to his knees as the small ones were escorted up the stairs by the older orphans. He looked up at Panelle, who stood lifeless on the stairs. His eyes were dead. Face, blank. It was as if he wasn’t there. He was normally so animated. This was the same child who had cracked a joke just a few weeks ago.
I am noticing that each of these flashbacks gets worse and worse.
