"Who says I'm joking?" she asked without looking up. Rose knew there were rules and that they were there for a purpose. However, there was no bend to them. Jamie said so that very day at lunch; do things their way or leave.
Sure, Riddle is the reason I'm depressed and on the verge of a nervous breakdown, she thought. "Safe under a police state," Rose mumbled under her breath.
In a louder voice, she let out a sigh and said, "Just wedding things. Nothing you'd care about." The numbers and words rearranged themselves on the parchment, promoting Rose to cross off some more names. Not allowed to leave camp, she thought as huge dark lines went through the names 'Charlie', 'Ben', 'Dom' and 'Louis'.