After a few minutes of struggling, Vasundhara had managed to… relocate Ishi to the cafeteria. Now she stood in the corner of the laundry room, nervously watching the others scout out the area.
How do I say a hotheaded idiot without sounding like I was mad at her?
I remembered the speech Gugalanna gave the night before– more of a roast, I suppose. We shouldn’t turn on each other in the face of death like cowards, she’d said… and now here she was, the first to die. It was just awful.
We were silent for a few moments, but then I remembered what I’d actually meant to ask Vasundhara.
She froze.