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man in the street. I
     can’t focus on a strategy now. I have to anticipate Cormac’s next move. It’s clear
     Cormac plans to execute the Spinsters. But I’m not certain what that will do to the
     Eastern Sector. The blackout will continue. Food supplies will cease to arrive. How
     long before the people cross the borders? What will happen to them then? I have to
     convince Cormac to keep girls on the looms.
    So even as Hanna tosses her accusations at me, they bounce off, unable to penetrate
     the thick skin I’ve constructed. I need to think so that I can plan. I need to bite
     my tongue. I need to play dumb until I know the correct words to change Cormac’s mind.
    Because I know they exist.
    The other girls are watching our interaction with increasing dread. One has started
     to cry. Hanna is the ringleader. Several back away from her. I watch as they abandon
     Hanna, leaving her at the center of the rebellion.
    “I will go back to the looms,” the crying girl shouts.
    Cormac smiles at her, but then he wags a finger. “It’s too late for that. This whole
     sector has been tainted by disloyalty.”
    “B-b-but … but…” The girl stammers against the sobs heaving through her.
    “Cormac,” I say, taking his arm gently. “You’ve made your point.”
    “No, I haven’t,” he snaps at me, wrenching free.
    I swallow hard and say the one thing that’s always haunted me, that I’ve never brought
     up with him. “I know you are capable of mercy. You showed it to me once.”
    “I needed you, Adelice. I always knew you would be a Creweler,” Cormac admits. “If
     you’d been any other Spinster, you would have shared their fate.”
    “What fate is that?” I ask, but he doesn’t answer me. What will he do to them?
    Instead he turns to the group of officers and officials surrounding him. “Protocol
     Two has been activated. Those with border privileges should evacuate now.”
    “You can’t do that.” Grady’s face is ashen.
    “I already did. The Guild can’t continue to pretend this issue will be resolved. You’ve
     had two years to deal with this, Grady.”
    “There are innocent Spinsters here,” Grady says. “Most remained in the towers. You
     can’t punish them for the others’ actions.”
    “I’m not,” Cormac says. “I’m punishing them for their own inaction. Five girls didn’t
     black out the sky. Five girls didn’t cripple a sector. Inaction breeds rebellion.
     And the Guild has been inactive for too long regarding this matter. I take responsibility
     for that. It ends today.”
    “So that’s it,” Grady says, no longer trying to appeal to him. The fight has gone
     out of his eyes.
    “Evacuate now, Grady, and try again if you can bear to show your face at the Ministry.”
    “How will you show yours?” he asks Cormac.
    “Proudly. Because I’ve done something important here.”
    “Who has clearance to leave?” Grady asks.
    “Those with border privileges. No one else.”
    “But my family!” Grady protests.
    “You can have another.”
    “I don’t want another.”
    “How sentimental of you.” Cormac laughs at his colleague, dropping his voice to whisper,
     “Would you have said that about your last family or the one before?”
    But judging from their confused faces, Hanna and the other girls hear the question,
     too. I shake my head at them, a message that this is not going to end in their favor.
     The Spinsters thought they were making a stand. They suffered under the delusion of
     their own power. It’s a trap laid early in the Coventry. Make a girl feel pretty and
     important and she’ll start to believe it. Distract her while you lead her into a tower
     and strip away her rights. And never show her what you’ve hidden.
    The Guild miscalculated in thinking this would be enough to keep the female population
     happy, though. They hadn’t conceived of our evolution. But despite their mistakes,
     they’d kept their most important truths secret.
    While I was on