"That asshole Nekron got people killed, Tim. Stop trying to take credit for things that really have little to do with you. Badguys, villains, murderers, psychos, and creepy alien things...they happen. J'anna probably would have been killed by one of those zombies even if she hadn't been with you. They were taking down everyone. It had nothing to do with you."
Marissa headed out straight for the car, pausing only briefly at the door of the car to look at him.
"She loves you and chooses to be with you. Pushing her away--pushing away anyone you love--that's a hurt worse than anything a murderer or a psycho could do. It's a different kind of death. Just a thought."
With the door unlocked, she slipped into the car.
"I suggest taking seventh to the air field. Faster."
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