That got a long pause. While it was true and things did happen that way...no. He couldn't. Could he? Sure it came up the day of the bombing, but...she had to be imagining things. Right?
"I suppose you're right," she finally said. It was all about she could say. She wanted to ask if he was suggesting something, but the words would not come out.
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