Something to tell her.

Casey's stomach muscles tied themselves into knots. Here it comes, she thought.

Thanks for helping me, Casey, but you need to know when everything's over and done with, I'll be moving along. I'll always appreciate what you did. How could I not? But you know people say a lot of things they don't mean in the heat of danger. I guess I'm no different. Why in hell had she ever let her guard down? Thought he would be different?

I can't seem to stop ...