Guilty

Her heart sunk as she heard her verdict. *Guilty*

Guilty of chaining herself to a tractor.

Well _actually_ she was guilty of chaining herself to a tractor and other innate laws. But what started it all however was the simple click of a lock that had attached her to that damn tractor. She couldn't help but giggle as they began to tow her away towards some dark hallway. "This is ridiculous!" she heard someone scream as she walked by her fellow activist friends who had protested along with her. She giggled as she past them towards her gloomy fate. Her heart had sunk to the bottom of her stomach after her conviction, but her mind had flown elsewhere. "You can't put her away for four year! This damn system had let murderers get away with much more than this!" Her laugh turned into a cackle as the handcuffs on her wrist were linked tighter "You can make em as tight as ya want sir," she said, " because even though you are chaining me, you can't chain up the revolution."