As Karim spoke her stomach sunk even further,
something she hadn't thought possible. Her face paled and she curled her hands into gist in her lap, using the sharp bite of her fingernails digging into her palms to ground herself. A flame of anger sputtered then and her next words were soft even in her anger.

"A woman died and you are worried about our scores? Did the British say what happened? How could a buldger have been allowed into the stands? We're there not shield charms in place? Will they be doing anything different if they resume the match?"

Maybe she could find the family of the woman who'd died. She could visit our send some kind of apology note or something! The same for the woman injured.