Delores stood there silently, reflecting on choices and sacrifices she made, wondering if things could be different.
Lottie's mind was on her students, children she had worked with, teaching them how to dance, and teaching them not to be afraid of water.
She wondered where they were now, if they were afraid, if they could see the dark clouds from their homes.
After a good while, Lottie broke the silence by saying:
"I'm going to fight her."
"Why?" Ingrid asked "We have no way of beating her!"
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