Politeness Is Deception In Pretty Packaging.

Drink This," She Says. "what Is It?" My Throat Feels Swollen. I Swallow Hard. "what's Going To Happen?" "can't Tell You That. Just Trust Me." I Press Air From My Lungs And Tip The Contents Of The Vial Into My Mouth. My Eyes Close.

Well, I Already Know What Happened To My Face", I Say. "i Was There. Sort Of

Learning How To Think In The Midst Of Fear Is A Lesson That Everyone Needs To Learn.

The Opinions Of Others Cannot Damage You.

We Don't Know What's Happened Out There Since They Put Us In Here, Or How Many Generations Have Lived And Died Since They Did.we Could Be The Last People Left.