txt to Ezio
>> As of my last dream, the body count is forty-seven. It hasn't even been two days since the wreck. >> I don't know if they have families. Children. >> But if I think about that then I'll hesitate and I'll die. >> I try to think about it but it doesn't make me feel better >> The scary part is how willing I would be to do it again if I had to protect Sam and everyone.