Living Well Is The Best Revenge

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Author's Note: You know when a traumatic event occurs in a fictional character's life and they just move on for the sake of the story? That's not going to happen here.

Scattered

Her stuff is still lying on the floor. Taylor kneels down, wincing, to gather them up.

"Here." Next moment, April's helping pick up the things and putting them back into the bag. There's a shadow in her eyes.

"Are you both gonna be OK?" Casey asks.

April stands up to face him. "Yeah. Thanks for asking."

"Are you sure about that?" Taylor can hear the concern in Casey's voice. She wouldn't blame April if she answered no - the girl found out her father was murdered by a man they both trusted. At least Sacks has been taken down as well as the Shredder.

For a moment, April doesn't answer. "No. Not yet."

Taylor hears what she isn't saying.

But I will be.