Living with the Terrorists
We all judge books by their covers, more or less. We also judge people without knowing anything about them. As a human beings, we just do what helps us look normal. In trying to be normal, we just keep assuming shit, and hurt people in the process knowingly or unknowingly.
Leah is also trying to go with the flow. She hates what she thinks should be hated. Being away from parental guidance, she never learned how to act around certain types of people, how to react to them. What happens when situation compels her to mingle with the people she doesn't even want to share the same air with?