Ingenuity Requires Creativity.

Lies Require Commitment.

Killing You Is Not The Worst Thing They Can Do To You," I Say. "controlling You Is.

I'm Going To Shoot A Muffin Off Marlene's Head.

Beatrice," She Says. "beatrice, We Have To Run." She Pulls My Arm Across Her Shoulders And Hauls Me To My Feet. She Is Dressed Like My Mother And She Looks Like My Mother, But She Is Holding A Gun, And The Determined Look In Her Eyes Is Unfamiliar To Me.

It Was Him Or Me. I Chose Me. But I Feel Dead Too.