_{[She shrugs. Well, it was something she'd guessed and he'd confirmed, but ...]}

Yeah, but ... I don't know. You can't trust him. You can't trust anything he says. Okay? But he ... he wrote in my diary and I think he just ... wanted to see what he could to do me.

So he did everything he could.

_{[Voice breaking at the end there, she looks to her hands, turns them over where they're held near her knees.]}

He told me about fire ...

_{[And with a murmur and a completely different tone of voice, she repeats that last word to herself.]}

Fire ...