It never stops. I can't even stand women anymore. They're all fuckin' bitches, unless you're a hot guy with a sweet ride or a big dick."I couldn't rea...ly argue with him there. There are a hell of a lot of shallow women out there. Some of them even freely admit it. But no one can really control who they're attracted to. I didn't know what to tell him. All I knew was that Charlotte wasn't like that."Maybe you're right, but you and I both know that Charlotte's not like that. She's one of the good. Kate wanted to go into the medical field, and my Mom was a trauma ward nurse so they had plenty to talk about. On Saturdays, while I had my head buried in my physics textbooks, Mom would take Kate out to lunch and they would do some shopping. Kate told me how much fun my Mom was, and also how much she admired and respected her. She like how mentally put together and tough my Mom was, but that she also had this freewheeling sense of fun that Kate envied. She even remarked to me about how boy. I saw a ribbon in the belongings that I’m certain came from one of our sisterhood. Her name is on the crosses on the hill. All the names I could recall as missing are there somewhere.”“Good,” Rucar said.“So, I spent much of my life surrounded by women,” Celestine said. “I do not think I’d spoken to a male from the time I escaped slavery until the day I arrived in Tyrell. That is why I am uncomfortable around them. But, once I learned more about you, I was never uneasy about being around you. I. ~They~ had done thisto her? How? Why?She needed answers, and pounded on Luna's door again. And again. Andagain until, ten minutes later, security arrived, to escort -translate:throw- her out.Cassandra leaned against the granite sides of Beckendorf Tower, tryingto stay out of the cold rain, though wetness already flowed down hercheeks. What had she done to deserve this? The response she receivedwas a faraway lightning flash and a thunder roll.Nothing made sense. What would she do now? How.