Snow wanted to stop and asked Alison what the problem was, but Marose held her back by preventing her from moving any further.
“Why did you pull me back, Marose?
“Now is not the right time to talk to her. Snow, Ben is with her; she might lie, but she will not tell you the truth about her swollen eyes. So let her be for now.
“Marose was right; Alison would have lied about the incident, but Snow was restless. She got into the elevator with Marose, but she was boiling inside. She wished she could punch something to unleash her anger.
“Let it go, Snow. You cannot show up at the ceremony looking like this; your face looks like a wet weekend.
“Did you see her face, Marose? She looked like she went to a boxing contest. Why do these keep brutalizing us? They take all of our power and turn us
