Jul 26, 2020
@rita-graves
Georgette was tanning on the beach, trying to ignore the event swirling around her. That was, until she heard a familiar voice and it jolted her upwards with a surge of panic. She took a deep breath and reminded herself that she was safe. She lowered her sunglasses and spotted the object of her panic attack, so she gathered up her things into her tote and put on her cover-up. She followed Rita down the beach and decided to make her presence known when she saw the woman picking pockets. She waited until Rita was away from the danger and then picked up her pace. “I saw that. What is it with you people and hurting people that happen to be more fortunate than you?”