"It's not fair," a large man was weeping and breathed heavy into the little microphone.
"Okay, okay," a mediator heard something and waved others over. "Can you put it on speaker?"
"I tried," a woman's voice.
The timers had ticked down to the last seconds before people who'd volunteered not to be in or out had finished up in the Resource Center turned Campus. So when a community leader was put on the also timed schedule of answering questions about the new exciting thing "this one" came up with and opened the leather portfolio...
"Is it a joke on us?" People with guns turned and aimed at the person who'd promised to let them know.
"It dissolved." A person testing the piece of paper for DNA barely said aloud.
A diplomat crossing a courtyard fell to knees, briefcase falling on the ground, and a little dust devil breeze picking up a flurry of papers. Instant weeping head in hands.
"They couldn't
"Wouldn't
"Is this the Continent of Africa?" The airplane radio.
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