“What happened back there in Franklin? Is this Samson an alright guy?”
“He’s no better or worse than you or me. You’ll like him. Everyone has been through their own stuff. Nobody’s having a nice time.” She rubbed her eyes.
He nodded, he understood. “Just wanted to make sure you didn’t lose your spark.” She snickered somewhere in the darkness. “I’m really glad we found you, kiddo.”
“I’m really glad you found me too.”
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