[Her voice cracks as she asks it, and she's impressed that she manages to keep her tears in for as long as she does. Her hold on his backpack tightens, and when the tears eventually fall they land right onto it. Of course, Chrissy thinks that Eddie died much in the same way she did. Maybe he was attacked right after her?
So she feels a stronger sense of guilt for having led Eddie right into the path of danger. She had been so selfish.]
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[Her voice cracks as she asks it, and she's impressed that she manages to keep her tears in for as long as she does. Her hold on his backpack tightens, and when the tears eventually fall they land right onto it. Of course, Chrissy thinks that Eddie died much in the same way she did. Maybe he was attacked right after her?
So she feels a stronger sense of guilt for having led Eddie right into the path of danger. She had been so selfish.]
I don't think he'll want to see me.