“Hannah, you have a family. That’s more important than anything else. To both of us.” She turned me around so we were facing each other. “Look at me. You have a child at home that needs you more now than he’s ever needed you. He’s going to be wrecked by this, and you’ve got to help him recover. You have to be there to walk him through it.” She pointed to Janie’s body. “You can’t go to jail, but I can.” “You have a life too,” I cried, pulling her close to me, “and it’s just as important. Who’s going to save the world if you’re in prison? Huh? Think of all the people that need you.”
