They were watching the news together.
‘Last night terrorists were spotted at Meadowview Highschool but managed to elude police. There was no property damage but police are warning everyone to be aware and the principal is promising to look into higher security-‘
The channel clicked over.
“Nonsense,” Samuel said. “All nonsense. It’s just a bunch of teenagers acting like hooligans and nobody has the guts to deal with it properly.”
Eleanor sat quietly on the couch, hands gripped tightly in her lap.
You're wrong, she wanted to say but she knew he wouldn't listen. Instead she thought of Natron, she thought of everything he had told her and she wanted to cry.