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Panel 1
Swirling echoes of cruel words surround Cora's memory.
ECHOES: Put that in the trash, Cora. You are not my daughter. I would stomp you. Cora is so nasty! Everybody is invited! Well, except for you know who. CROW Princess! CROW Princess!
Panel 2
Lynette looks at Cora mockingly.
LYNETTE: What? Do you think you're going to fly?
Panel 3
Cora's hands carefully sew dark crow feathers together, creating wings.
CORA: I'll do better than that.
Panel 4
Close-up of Cora's determined face.
CORA: I'll fly away from all of you.
CORA: I'll leave you all behind.
