Margot read her poem to the class "I think the sun is a flower, that blooms just for one hour." William insists that she didn't right it herself. William says in a mocking tone " Aw, you didn't write that"
Margot tries to tell the class what she remembers the sun looking like she says " Its like a penny" then, the class lashed out on her with a bunch of " NO its not" from the classmates "You’re lying, you don’t remember !" cried the children the kids were taunting and making fun of Margot.
"Hey, everyone, let’s put her in the closet before the teacher comes !" "No," said Margot, falling back. They surged about her, caught her up and bore her, protesting, and then pleading, and then crying, back into a tunnel, a room, a closet, where they slammed and locked the door. They stood looking at the door as Margot was pleading.
"Ready, children ?" She glanced at herwatch. "Yes !" said everyone. "Are we all here ?" "Yes !" The rain slacked still more. They crowded to the huge door. The rain stopped. It was as if, in the