Faith had been standing just outside the door, her head fallen back against the wall as she listened, each new person speaking wrenching at her heart a little more.
Sam wasn't even denying it. Seemed oddly proud of it. And Ruby. Ruby, she wanted to just kill.
It had been happening for months. Months.
She just couldn't deal with it, couldn't get her head around the concept. Even out in the open air, she felt as though the world was pressing down on her, smothering her.
Tears stung at the corners of her eyes as she pushed herself away from the wall and half ran off, away from the whole thing.