sam-temple-in-charge

You__e supposed to be the big boss.__am said nothing. The crowd hushed, ready to watch this one-on-one confrontation.__ou__e the big boss of the freaks,_ Zil yelled. __ut you can__ do anything. You can shoot laser beams out of your hands, but you can__ get enough food, and you can__ keep the power on, and you won__ do anything about that murderer Hunter, who killed my best friend._ He paused to fill his lungs for a final, furious cry. __ou shouldn__ be in charge.___ou want to be in charge, Zil? Last night you were running around trying to get a lynch mob together. And let__ not even pretend that wasn__ you responsible for graffiti I saw driving into town just now.___o what?_ Zil demanded. __o what? So I said what everyone who isn__ a freak is thinking.__e spit the word __reak,_ making it an insult, making it an accusation.__ou really think what we need right now is to divide up between freaks and normals?_ Sam asked. __ou figure that will get the lights turned back on? That will put food on people__ tables?