Audrey raised her hand and said "My sister says that saltwater marshes are fertilized with bird poo," she'd lost the wealth of book knowledge she had; Audrey was too distracted with how cool the indoor swamp was. She eased closer to the front, suddenly feeling the urge to reach in and touch the smelly marsh. She went to stuff her hands into her pockets to refrain from doing so, but there were no pockets in her uniform skirt. She clasped her hands together and looked longingly at the swamp.

'Just poke it, just one little poke..' Audrey tried to shut her brain up. Nononono.