The crowd went absolutely crazy when David announced that to them.

The protesters wanted to kill him with their screams, while the journalists were trying to climb over the soldiers so that they could speak to him.

Even with that, it was like everything was muted and in slow motion to David.

He was looking from one side of the crowd to the other, all he heard was his heart banging against his chest.

Strong hands pulled him away as the flashes from the cameras almost blinded him.

He was taken into the building and the guards shield him from unseen danger.

They continued that way until they pushed him into a room. David found himself with Gary and Rosie again.

Gary had his head against the wall and was hitting it with his fists. Rosie was walking to and fro, her right index finger in her mouth.

Something about the misery he had caused them was so appealing to him.

He laughed, slowly at first, until it was a fit and he was holding his belly.

Rosie was looking at him as if he had

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