Chapter 22 Politics Among The Wolves

• As soon as I wake up the next morning, I take a shower, and put on my internet geek uniform. To complete my look, I throw my hair up in a messy bun and top it with a uniform ball cap. As you can see, it is not a girly outfit, however I am not here to impress anyone. It is beautiful to see the flowers in the planters just outside each older wood home that line the path to town. As I take in a big whiff of the many incredible scents of spring, I am struck by the beauty of it all.
• Catherine enjoys the night, but I enjoy the morning more, when the sun shines upon the many creatures on Earth, giving us the fresh start of a new day. Twirling in giddy joy, for once I feel free, able to walk amongst the leaves without worrying that my brothers have spies hiding in them.
• The little town seemed to sneak up on me in my giddy state. My inner little girl has now come to life as I laughed out loud to myself. The air fills my lungs with joy; it dances all around me as I make my way into the warehouse. I say my goodbyes to the wind, as well as saying hello to the guys that I work with every day.