AND INSIDE HER? NO RAGE. ONLY HORROR AND SORROW AND THE WEIGHT OF THE GUN IN HER HANDS AND THE AWFUL, INESCAPABLE THOUGHT THAT THIS WAS ONCE A MAN, WITH HOPES AND DREAMS AND LOVE AND LIFE. AND THE CERTAINTY THAT IF SHE DOES NOT TAKE AWAY EVERYTHING HE HAS LEFT, HE WILL TAKE IT FROM HER INSTEAD. SO WHAT CHOICE DOES SHE HAVE? HAS SHE EVER HAD? SHE FIRES.
