Anchor: Her beauty, perhaps, as she sat there, with the sunlight glinting down on her head; perhaps the sense of relief at encountering someone who so obviously could have no connection with the tragedy; perhaps honest pity for her youth and loneliness. 
Entailed: She sat there, with the sun's rays washing down her head.
Contradiction: She was the guilty of the crime, but pretended otherwise.
Contradiction: They know exactly what they are doing.
Contradiction: A team in red and black uniforms stand on each others' shoulders
Contradiction: The world needed no changes.
Contradiction: One thing in particular stands out to me.