Hope was sitting with Marl, Everly and Francesca, watching the participants in the room, wondering what they were planning, what they were thinking.
"Do you have anything to wear to the theatre tonight?" Everly asked Francesca, glancing over at her.
Francesca shook her head no.
"We probably have something that would fit you, why don't you come back with us tonight and we can find something for you," Everly said softly.
Francesca paused and then nodded. "That sounds nice, thank you."
"What would you do, if you could do anything, no restrictions, no classes to hold you back. What's your dream?" Hope asked, leaning back in her seat as she glanced at Everly and Francesca.
"I never thought about it," Francesca said. "I always just hoped to get a job and make enough to eat."
'But, what
