Shoot The Messenger

Sam nodded. It would be unwise to accuse Wessex of anything, he thought. If he was the most dedicated and improved of the Ascended, she was the fiercest. Remi considered his words, and for a moment Sam thought he might have actually helped; that he could have come up with something useful. But then Remi told him why it wouldn't work and he took his hand back, frowning and drawing his knees up. There were no easy answers. In a moment of quiet he began to think more on himself. Telling Remi had become such a task he had not imagined anything beyond, but it seemed like he was going to walk out of here. Would the people of Caido know what he had done too, soon? Not all of them could be as understanding as Remi. "When...people know that I spread it, they're going to want to hurt me." He said flatly, plainly, so scared he was almost back to being numb. Samuel I'm starting to wake from silent sleep I'm starting to break and I can grieve