“What’s the matter with you, Cathy?” Chris said impatiently. “Listen, Henny had a massive stroke tonight! In trying to help her Paul suffered a heart attack! He needs us! Are you going to sit here all day too and grieve for a man you should have left alone, and let the one man who has done the most for us die?”
Nah, Cathy. Stay and watch the burning trauma. Screw the people that actually gave a shit about you.
