Shit. Shit, there was a fight. Juno tried her best to ignore it, but the anger coming from the fighting boys just filled her with anxiety.

The last straw for her was when the young boy was taken into solitary and his screams were broadcast for all of them to hear. She couldn't hear that. Not now, not when it was [i]real[/i].

She got up from her seat in the cafeteria and made a run for the doors, starting to hyperventilate. She just had to be anywhere else. Anywhere but [i]here[/i].