"Okay." Dinah closed her eyes, keeping back tears. She heaved a sigh. "Okay. Right. Keys. Door. And... a new plan after that, if that doesn't work, right?" She opened her eyes and smiled at him. "Better than disappearing. We can do this." Freaking-out time, over. Back to work. "Let's look for soap and drugs and booze and better clothes. And chocolate." Aim high!
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