[ she wonders what happened to the box of her husband's things that she used to keep under her bed. the last time she pulled that out, it was to give frank some spare clothes. maybe things like that are better left buried in the ruins. ]
Yeah. Maybe. [ she breathes out. ] Let's hit your place first. Maybe Jack'll be there. Damn critter's the closest thing to a kid I've ever had.
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Yeah. Maybe. [ she breathes out. ] Let's hit your place first. Maybe Jack'll be there. Damn critter's the closest thing to a kid I've ever had.