JORJA HAS THE CROWN!
I utter a sigh of relief, I finally could stand upon the queen’s crown. I have been dreaming of this moment.
I look around. I see no one but the guards. I ask them, ‘why is no one here because it’s usually packed with people?’
But I forgot that they aren’t allowed to speak to us. Then one of them whispered quietly in my ear… “take a look around.”
All I see is a sign – but we took no notice of the sign. It stood out like an ant, the sign sang out to me, COME CLOSER.
What happens next?
JORJA – YEAR 7