Riley grumbled as she drove past the Oakland Cemetery and then cut down one of the side streets in search of a parking place. “Why do I spend most of my life here?” The universe had no answer for her, so she kept driving up and down the streets. This field trip would be her first day back in class after the Tabernacle disaster. Her classmates would want to know what it was really like, badger her with questions because she’d been there when it all happened. It wasn’t like talking about it made it go away. It was just the opposite: The hellish images were too fresh in her mind, searing deeper every time she thought about them. If she could hold her classmates off today, maybe something else would have caught their interest by the next time. As long as it has nothing to do with me. The schools made these mandatory historical education trips three times a year, dividing up the classes across different days. There’d probably be two hundred kids here today, and the school district didn’t bother with buses anymore.
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