, “You haven’t been your old self for a while. Is it the new job? I don’t feel as close to you since you took the new job. After Thursday evenin..., I might owe you one.”She ignored the reference, arguing, “It’s a period of adjustment. I am learning so much, but there is so much more to the position than I ever imagined.” She sounded sincere, too.He pressed the issue, suggesting, “Next trip, you could post some pictures on Facebook, send me some notes or call. It’s like when you leave, you don’t. But the roars, the roars only Spencer could hear, the sight of them, only he could see. The fear wells up inside of him. The pain is extreme. He wakes up in a cold sweet, heart racing, another nightmare. The same nightmare. The only nightmare Spencer ever has. That was the day that changed his life forever. Out of the two hundred and thirty-four people on the bridge that day, he was the one and only survivor to be alive. Sure he had a few bumps and bruises but that was all. How he survived, God. "I met her, Denys, in my yoga class." When?" She joined a bit after me, some weeks or a month. At the beginning we didn't have any contact, until one day we just started talking. I don't remember event what about. We started saying hello every lesson, and one day went out for a coffee after a morning class. It was nice, very nice, and I guess we just clicked. But you know this, I told you at the time I met her, and that she was nice, and I started to meet her every once in a while, before or. As you've guessed, there's no law enforcement or ambulance service at the moment. In cases like this individuals have to step into the breach to help the community. I stopped you from stealing supplies needed by the community, so there's no need to kill you. But if you try something like this again, I'll do just that. You understand?"The guy nodded quickly, despite the effect it had on his breathing."I'm sorry, man. I just thought—" No, you weren't thinking. You saw an easy opportunity, and.