Gabby
My sister is so gullible.
All of this global warming history is revisionist bullshite. They did something that laid waste to an entire country. A country they once were a part of and they call it patriotic.
If anything, our little library tour a couple days ago made my suspicions about this place and these people worse. They"re like sheep. They wear the same clothing. They eat the same foods as each other. They go to church at the same time every single day and think it was noble to kill 100 million people. Even if God does exist, I doubt these so-called prophets actually talk to him.
Back at our room, Adrian is hurrying us along. “s**t, we"re running late.”
“Why? What are we doing?” I ask.
“We"re going to a party.” He grins and his white teeth glow in the darkness.
“A party?
