Lucy froze in Radley's arms, looking up at him. "They... They are?" It wasn't fair. Lucy wanted to be happy for Radley, that he was getting out, but mostly she felt hurt that everyone was getting out except her. Luna was crazy. Thoreau was slicing himself up and getting involved with a boy who was probably a psychopath. Everyone else she'd spent most of her time with in the hospital was gone already.
She pressed her face against Radley's chest, holding on to him tighter. She wasn't as crazy as Luna and Thoreau, was she? Even Rider was out. Rider. "I'm happy for you," she lied. "I just want to be out too."
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