She stared at Raven in a long second of shocked silence, before sagging to the floor.
The whole point of international terrorism is to shock the world with the most horrific spectacle imaginable.
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I was crying for the little girl I had been, who had withstood terrifying nightmares of death and blood and war and maiming. And when I had tried to share those horrors, the shock on my friends' faces had told me I was not normal, and I should keep my dreams to myself.
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No horrific thing done by a people today is ever justified by what horrible things people have done before.