Rachel drank some more bourbon. “What I am trying to do,” she said, “is to thank you. And to say it as genuinely as I can. I do thank you. I will remember along as I live when you came into the room and got me, and I will always remember when you killed them, and I was glad, and you came, and we put our arms around each other. And I will always remember that you cried.

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