All hail Sula...
"We cannot keep living this way; we need the truth." Sula led the revolution of angry young soldiers, both Sisters and Red Lords, voicing aggressively through their chants. Fisted hands raised high above their heads. What came as a surprise was the tutors supporting the motion, propelling the cause with their roars of reproach.
"What is happening? Why do we have tutors and students acting this way? I thought we had Sula under control?" the commander worried from the glass walls of a high-rise building. She spoke to the scientists and soldiers surrounding her. Steaming with rage, heated blood pumped through her forcefully as she watched the protestants resist the armed forces below, barricading them from going any further to infect the minds of others.
