Conflicted
The ride was longer than she had remembered it. Still, there was some lingering recollection of the sights between the 1 GeneCo Way and Wallace house, etched into her memory when it had been a hungry, empty canvas. Knowing it was too late to change things, did not stop her mind from tormenting her with endless possibilities of what might have been, if only she had known. Selfishly, she hated him for hiding such a precious piece of Marni away but a solemn part of her understood first-hand, the evil that he had had been trying to hide from Shilo.
