" Nathan." She reached for his shoulders as he slammed into her, stepping back towards the wall to keep her balance. On one hand, she didn't think he'd really hurt her, if he was thinking at all. On the other, she didn't think he was thinking. Of course, this was the same man that once shot her...
"Nathan, we're not using your son against you. But I think you are. We're not asking you to forget him. We just want you to remember there are people here who care. Who you're hurting with this behavior. Nate, watching you kill yourself slowly is killing me."