Offred

*Offred whispers to you, not daring to turn her head as the two of you walk in perfect sync passed All Flesh, Soul Scrolls, and the rest of the stores in the city center* My, what a beautiful May Day it is today. Praise Be. *This leaves you unsure of what to do next. On the one hand, she said the rebel code word “Mayday.” On the other, she repeated the standard Gileadean greeting “Praise Be”. Will you risk outing yourself as a rebel to her, or pretend to know nothing?*