I did kill people before. For the government. I don’t care about before. You should. Why? For a moment, Manus was stuck for an answer. I just . . . I thought you would. Not if you’re good now. You are, aren’t you? Manus didn’t want to lie to him. But he didn’t know what was true, either. I don’t know. But you won’t kill anyone anymore, will you? I will if they try to hurt you or your mom. That’s different. Anyway, don’t you want to be good?
