With Brooke's guidance, Ellie stitched Tom back up. The look of concentration on Ellie's face was rather amusing, but Tom kept it to himself. He still couldn't forgive her.

"Just imagine him as one of your electronics. You're just sewing together the edges."

"Difference is devices can't feel pain."

Brooke shrugged. "Does that really matter? Don't you just want to stab him sometimes?"

Ellie looked back over her shoulder. "Do ...