Ella felt extremely conflicted about this. So much so that she was pacing in front of the ballot box, no doubt holding up those who already knew who they were going to choose. She'd take all the time she'd like though, thank you. Voting was serious business.

After a while, when her feet began to throb from all the back and forth movement, the eighteen year old decided it was time to make a final decision. She'd narrowed it down, having immediately ruled out Hadley, Botros, and Airey. She couldn't do that to them, just couldn't.

As for the rest, some the blonde would feel worse about pieing than others but someone had to be the target. Hmmm..


Scribble. Scribble. Scribble.

Oh no. Okay. She was done.

Wonder how long she'd feel guilty about that choice for.