#Chapter 42

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Freya’s POV A week later, I was at the outer rim campaigning in the area. Philip was right, there were many poor people around the main market square. But to my surprise, many of the vendors handed out apples and bread. I toured the area with Philip and my campaign staff, all here to help. As a truck pulled up, we began handing out blankets and bags of food to anyone who wanted them, poor or not. I talked with the locals about things that could help their situations. The common theme seemed to be the need for a shelter where the poor could shower and wash their clothes. Many were willing to work, but the smell often stopped others from hiring them for day tasks. Taking on such a task would take time. However, we did manage to find a building that we could use as a kitchen to help feed

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