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Georgia looked down at her phone again only to sigh in frustration. There was no new message nor an incoming call. Squeezing her eyes shut at her needy behavior, she threw the phone aside, and switched on the tv to a random news station. There was nothing interesting on, it was just showing proceeds of the presidential election, endless analysis of the vote counts, and speculation about the implications for the country's future. Again nothing that particularly interested her. First being she couldn't even vote, what with her being a fugitive and all, and second it wasn't even a competition. Everyone knew the presidential candidate Charles would win, he had been leading in the polls by a significant margin for months, and his opponent had conceded defeat even before the final votes were