Re: Eddie/"Iris"
People still like you if you act out. You turn into a ghost otherwise.
[Simply.] It's me. I put her through hell for two months and she's not sure where I am. Mentally. It's me. [...] I can't keep talking to you. Not right now. I'm just going to make it worse. I'm glad you're good though. Really glad. And, one day we're going to get this all figured out. If Iris needs something from me or Atwood, you let me know.