CHAPTER 13.3
Lesley's Diary - Riot - August 9, 1909
I remember Goru Griffith from my private Preparatory classes – he was an idiot. We’d just completed Macro Control Tier 3, when he got very sentimental about dominoes of all things. He gave this whole sermon about how life was like a tile of dominoes cascading, driven by an unknown metaphysical cause… I hate not being able to tell people they are idiots.
But if he’d been here with me at the camp today, and delivered that sermon… maybe he’d have been onto something.