Now," said Brandons low, cold voice. "Lets not be rude eve.

Sure,” she said, and hugged the laptop bag closer. “What could go wrong?” Michael’s eyes flashed to meet hers in the rearview mirror. Besides everything, I mean,” she said.

Jeez, Claire. If I didn't love you, you'd scare me.

That's it? That's your big goodbye?" Eve asked. Claire looked at Eve mystified. "I think I need guy CliffNotes." "Guys aren't deep enough to need CliffNotes." "What were you waiting for, flowery poetry?" Shane snorted. "I hugged. I'm done.

Unless you want to hang a This Vein for Rent sign around your neck, move already!

Perv." He pointed to himself. "Male and eighteen. What's your point?

There were so many layers of reality to the world. Nothing stopped for death; nothing stopped for grief or horror or tragedy.