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like this right now, to not be ready. On rare occasion, one of my students will have insight immediately, but that's, as I said, rare.”

β€œStudents,” Teal spit. β€œWe're not students. How are we students? We're trapped here and tortured. We're prisoners in some madhouse.”

β€œI'm sorry you feel that way.” Dr. Foreman sounded so sincere, really sorry, as if Teal had insulted her. I raised my eyebrows. Could she be serious? How else did she expect we would feel? Did she really believe all she was telling us?

She rose from her chair and went to the door.

β€œGirls,” she said, and stepped back. All three buddies entered the office and looked at us. β€œMy new students are not ready for any rewards yet. Therefore I am rescinding any positive merit points that they earned today. They'll begin again tomorrow.”

β€œDoes that mean we're sleeping on those hard cots again and still wearing these . . . these things?” Robin asked.

β€œIf you're lucky,” Dr. Foreman said, her eyes small, threatening.

β€œThat's not fair!” Teal moaned. β€œWe've done everything we were told to do. Look at my hands!” She turned the palms up to show the redness and puffiness.

β€œWhy is it all right for you never to be fair and not for the rest of us? That's the world you created around you. Welcome home,” Dr. Foreman said. β€œNow get up and follow your buddies out. I don't like wasting my time,” she said sternly.

β€œWhat did you want us to say?” I cried with desperation, my arms out like some street beggar's.

She paused, her lips relaxing, her eyes brighteningwith cold excitement. β€œI want you to tell me the truth and I want you to be truthful with yourself.”

β€œWhat truth? I don't understand what you're talking about, what all this is,” I said, shaking my head.

β€œOh, but you will, Phoebe. Soon, you will,” she said, smiling. β€œI have no doubt of that.”

The buddies were all smiling, too, all of them confident we would fall into line. They were obviously enjoying this, enjoying seeing girls who were once like they were, girls who would be molded into whatever form Dr. Foreman had envisioned for us. Just as she had told Teal in that concrete buildingβ€”she was playing God.

β€œLet's go, ladies,” M'Lady Three sang.

With great reluctance, we rose and left that cool oasis, that comfort, and followed them back out to the still hot and glaring late-​afternoon sun. When did it cool down?

We put on our shoes and followed our buddies away from the house, all of us shuffling along with exhaustion, looking like some ragtag, defeated army. The hot sun made the plains of the desert shimmer around us, the hot air wavering. I thought it wouldn't surprise me to see a mirage.

I looked back and saw Dr. Foreman standing in the doorway watching us.

She was smiling again and that smile was like a knife at my pounding heart.

And that was no mirage.

Broken Wings 2 - Midnight Flight

Betrayal

We were taken back to the garden and told to finish planting the tomatoes. M'Lady Two warned that if we didn't do our work well, we would be denied dinner. Sullen, but afraid to resist, the three of us began again. Natani had a way of appearing as if he just materialized out of thin air. None of us heard him approaching until he was there, standing behind us, observing, occasionally instructing again, and helping us get through it.

The sun was lower in the sky, now nearly completely behind a mountain in the distance. It was almost tolerable to be outside. As the glare lessened, I saw how badly burned both Robin and Teal were. Their cheeks were clown red, their upper arms especially looking raw. Neither realized it yet, I thought. When they turned their backs to me, I saw how crimson the backs of their necks were, too. They would surely be feeling miserable tonight, especially sleeping on those cots. When Ilooked at Natani, I saw him nod as if he could hear my thoughts.

β€œYou must come with me now,” he told Teal and Robin.

They looked at me. 1 shrugged as if to say, who knew what was next?

β€œI can't do anything else. I'm ready to die!” Teal moaned.

β€œYou must come with me,” Natani repeated.

None of the buddies were there to bully us, but we followed him around the far barn, carrying our tools. There we saw what looked like a dumpy old shack made out of logs and brush and mud. He pulled aside the blanket door and stepped back, urging us to enter.

β€œWhat is this?” Teal finally asked.

β€œThis is my house,” Natani said. β€œWe call it a hogan.”

We entered slowly. It wasn't much of a house. A thick blanket and a slim mattress were on the left. On the right was what looked like an ancient stove, the pipe up through the roof. We saw a drum and a pile of clothing beside it with two pairs of moccasins. Strings of beads hung on one wall.

β€œWhere's the television set?” Robin joked.

Natani smiled. β€œMy television set is out there.” He indicated the door.

β€œDon't knock it,” Teal muttered. β€œAt least there are no commercials.”

β€œRight now, I'd settle for commercials,” Robin replied.

Maybe because we were all so tired and overwhelmed, we all became silly.

β€œAnd think of this: he doesn't need any cleaning lady,” Teal said.

β€œAnd his electric bills must be very low,” Robin added.

β€œHe can't complain about the neighbors making too much noise. It won't do him any good,” I said. β€œThe neighbors are all animals.”

Natani looked at us as if he had known us all our lives and expected us to be silly. He went to his stove where he had a pot of water simmering. Then he plucked a leather bag off the wall. The bag had fringes and a band of colorful beadwork on the bottom, as well as beads on its drawstrings. He opened it and produced handfuls of what looked like beans, which he dropped into the simmering water. He covered the pot and turned

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