Chapter 97

“Uh, yeah. Obviously. What of it?”

He stared at her for a long moment. “Did anyone ever tell you, you have a serious attitude problem?”

“There’s nothing wrong with my attitude. Maybe you just need to adjust your attitude.”

He sighed and lifted the chain back over his shoulder. “Please move,” he said, and started forward again.

She didn’t budge, and after a couple steps he stopped again.

“What is it you want?” He demanded.

“I want to know what it is you’re doing out here all alone. I want to know why your box there is all wrapped up in chains.”

“So nobody steals my stuff.”

“What stuff do you have that’s so nice that you don’t want people to steal it?”

“It doesn’t matter. It’s my stuff, and I don’t want other people to have it.” He started moving again, angling past her. She moved in front of him and he threw his arms out in frustration.

“Little girl!” he snapped.

“Zahra,” she replied, cutting off his tirade.

“What?” he demanded, a little louder than he intended.

“My name is Zahra.”
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