"This is written too detailed, even knowing which car he took and what happened on the car..."
"Is it possible that the officials really are deceiving us?"
"Are we protesting here to mourn someone who got blown up while taking a shit?"
"This is just too..."
The organizer, an initially passionate student leader, also grabbed a newspaper and quickly skimmed through it.
His expression shifted from grief and anger to astonishment, and then to anger at being fooled. He watched the changing expressions of the crowd around him, saw some people start whispering and even showing strange smiles, and a surge of unnamed anger boiled in his heart. He suddenly threw down the large photo of William he was holding, shattering the glass frame instantly.
