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After breakfast with Shanaia, Marisol, and Marina reported to Joaquin what they had talked about. “She’s bored?” he asked and they nodded. “I would be too if all I see is the four corners of my room and that fake window,” Marina said. Joaquin gave her a sharp look before she looked away. “The miss missed her world and her family. The least we can do is let her a slight freedom,” Marisol told Joaquin. “And then she’ll escape again. Can’t you see she’s a flight risk?” he replied, making both Marisol and Marina frown. “You make it seem like she’s a criminal. She’s just bored,” Marina pressed. “If you are worried that she would escape again if you let her see what was out there, why don’t we start with the garden? It was big enough for her to walk around, read a book under a tree, and j