Chita (Jackie), Sara, and I saw everything. We saw Ashlin's smile fade day by day, Emily's shoulders slump as she walked alone, and Rosie's circle grow tighter around her victims.
We wanted to speak. We didn't.
Rosie wasn't loud—she was clever. She could turn any word against you, make you the villain in your own story.(She already once did that to Aisha yet Aisha wanted to be her pawn)
So, we sat back and watched.
That's what cowards do—we watch and hope it ends without us.