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       ESCAPE! -- Prologue
   DIR By: StoryGod
       Date: December 19, 2019, 5:11 pm
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       "So what do all of you want to do this morning and afternoon?"
       asked a cheerful Albina after she dropped the bomb that they
       could not register for electives until 4:45pm. It meant no
       dinner line if you looked on the bright side. On the dark side
       it would mean getting stuck with mindfulness or metal shop until
       January. Corianne thought: "I've been tricked," as she sat
       eating a Shredded Wheat biscuit with honey and skim milk. She'd
       found the traditional Shredded Wheat on a shelf with the cereal
       in boxes rather than in the big gravity flow containers at the
       Bar Bar.
       Tikvah had  Boo Berry, and her usual grapefruit juice. Corianne
       preferred either cranberry juice cocktail or Hawaiian Punch.
       Corianne waited for the second round of being screwed. Life was
       just not fair.
       "I'd like to go swimming," Tikvah began.
       Corianne listened to the grunts and waited for Suri to suggest
       games. it was Nelia, the girl with big, round shoulders who
       suggested them, and she wanted to go to the gym because they had
       those little wheeled things that you could crab run on. A crab
       run was a crab walk but faster. "Maybe we can play races," Nelia
       suggested.
       "I think they have jump ropes," Suri chimed in. "We can tie two
       together and play Little George Washington. At least it wasn't
       kickball or base tennis or flag football, but those games would
       come in due time, because they had already played one dismal
       game of volleyball.
       "I really need to go to the library?" Corianne knew she could
       not derail the games train.
       "What do you need at the library?" Albina chirped.
       "I want to borrow a Bible."
       "OK, you can take care of that. Just join us in
       Rapinoe-Conolly-Brinker in the back of the gym when you get your
       book." Albina dug in her backpack and pulled out a piece of
       cardboard on a white piece of yarn. On the cardboard was written
       PASS in, big, black, Sharpie letters. Corianne slipped the pass
       over her head. The string felt warm against her neck.
       "Can I have a library pass too, please?" begged Tikvah. Tikvah
       also got a pass. "Buddy system, and I'll be looking for you in
       the gym."
       "No problem," Corianne managed to chirp back.
       When breakfast broke up, Albina gave Corianne and Tikvah
       directions to Crosby-Magnoni, the high school, social sciences,
       administration, and library building. "We don't need a special
       form to borrow from the high school library?" asked Tikvah.
       Albina shook her head.
       And they were off...
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