Surely they could have found a way to help her bear weight and walk. She knew it wasn’t they who made the decision to leave her. It was he. Steven. Julia believed the others would have helped her, somehow. Winston would have. She had seen the look on his face. Nigel, Adam, and Guy would have, also, if Steven had given the command. But they wouldn’t say anything. Steven had a gun. They didn’t. It was that simple. Command and control was what it was all about. And the only ones who have the power to command and control are the ones with the power to kill. Julia took her hat off and let her hair fall down over her shoulders. She pushed it back, tucking it behind her ears. Robert had liked it when she did that. Sometimes he would reach out and do it for her. She hoped he was in a safer place than she was. The woods, the stream, the day stretched before her and she sat there, helpless. She pushed her fingers against the side of her swollen ankle. Two dents, like fat dimples, were left when she took her fingers away.
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