I can hear him weeping but I don’t care. They probably won’t even bother to question her, she’s so far gone. Gone right off the deep end years ago in her Games. There’s a good chance I’m headed in the same direction. Maybe I’m already going crazy and no one has the heart to tell me. I feel crazy enough.
"Remember that time we ran out of gas coming back from a cook?" "The gauge…. It always said half-full." "You walked three miles with a jerry can while I waited on the side of the road, praying that no cop would show up… no good Samaritan."