"Why?!" cried the grey filly. "I did nothing to deserve this!!!" The masked pony looked at the floor. "I don't eather, but you failed your chance at freedom. Your a failure. Your friend in the crowd is most likely disappointed. Your family won't give a shit if you came back. They will disown you. Abandon you. Face it kid your better off dead. Besides when you are bows of colors will stretch across the sky." He snickerd at his play on words. "WHAT?!?!" she cried tears flooding down her face. "D-do you mean-" "Oh I mean" he snickerd again then stared to laugh louder, and louder until it seemed he was letting his sanity go.