Getting in Line
The crowd quieted for a moment, but just a few minutes, before rising to a volume that made it difficult to hear over the next neighbor. “Folks, please, if you can’t quiet down, we’ll skip right over the complaint section and move right to the vote,” Kyle said, clearly annoyed.
The people in the hall quieted once more, but Eliana knew it was now or never. She got in line to speak next. Oh, she had some complaints, alright. She took a shaky breath, knowing that what she was about to do would change the dynamic of the neighborhood forever.
