Chapter 78

"The came the next day and we see Nova here." Mary said as she continued the story. Jenna, Paula and Tris, all had one cup of coffee in each of theirs hands.

"For the sake of goddess Naiad." Nova hurled at her hair clip that was painfully stuck into the mess that was her hair.

Seated on one position for so long had numbed her butt and upper thighs but who could blame her when her favourite show was on.

Nova was lazily stretched on the seat of last buggy, satellite grapher radiating colourful pictures of an old woman's struggle to beat young queen nominee and take throne herself.

The buggy door opened and Toaskin peeked in through it half open.

"You didn't go far." Said Toaskin with a face that Nova knew had traces of sympathy all over it without even looking.

"No. Why would I?" Nova said bluntly.

"Sure. I got the ride fixed by the way."