Scene 13: Different Threads by Joyce Finny

“So what’s a truth seeker and why were you trying to control me?” Anya folds her arms and looks at Nate. Dan elbows Nate, “Is she always like this? So stuck up?” Nate shrugs while Anya’s jaw drops. Harleen rolls her eyes and walks up to Anya. “Don’t mind them. They’re being juveniles.” Turning around...