An imprint on Ayisha
"Where did you go when we were all bathing?"

Claire called out Jada in the midst of the group. It's night and the ladies were gathered around fire outside the remains of the jet, their safehouse.

"I went to take a shit. Or is a girl no longer entitled to her own privacy?"

Jada retorted with no iota of respect.

"Oh, she's talking back at me."

Claire stood up tall now. She was ready to give them an interesting show. You could tell by the manner at which she squinted her eyes.

"If for real you went to take a shit. Why then did you return covered in a smell of rotten eat and oil from meat."

All eyes were now on Jada at Claire's accusation. But Jada wasn't ready to give herself up.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Claire raised her voice this time,

"Don't tell me you you're fucking with that loser just because of meat!"

"Wait!! Did I just hear someone say JUST BECAUSE OF MEAT?"

Jada stood up tall now. She obviously wasn't having it. She was standing opposite Claire, across the
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