A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more. He says only that he must tie up all the loose ends. After all, where prayer fails, a pistol is bound to succeed. She used his own gun against him, a method that was occasionally cleaner than slitting throats when she got it right. Loved his memory still, for all he knew. “You mustn’t say anything more to your mother, Michelle. With this air in our blood, this sunlight soaking us. ‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done.
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