Daphne didn’t seem to hear her. “I have to live with it, and so do you, not that you care,” she muttered, her words flattening into a low monotone. “I’m the only one that hurts for all of it.” “When’s the last time you had the wiring in this place looked at?” “I have to sit here knowing what I know, all on my own, and you get to be out in the world—”
