Eve Brier had already warned me. You might be tempted to stay. Roscoe had feared the same thing. They were both right. I’d come to this world to stop a killer, but now that I was here, I found myself wondering: What if I really could find Karly? Could we be together again? Could I have what I’d lost? I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want that, but it gave me a sick feeling to think about rebuilding my life over the decomposing body of another Dylan Moran.
