For the next few days, Izramith and the team spent a frustrating amount of time doing mundane work: checking out all the councillors’ yards and overseeing the issuing of passes for the day. Every time when in the street, one of the councillors who had been at the cellar meeting walked past her, Izramith wanted to scream at him, It’s not my fault that no one is doing anything. It wasn’t entirely true that nothing happened. Rehan agreed to change the route so that it wouldn’t go past the guesthouse or the commercial building. It would now go one block further to the north and go past the Exchange instead. Izramith didn’t think it was enough, and would have preferred the parade to be cancelled in favour of a street party at the markets, but at least the parade no longer went past a number of
