“I’m scared, Morty.” It caught him by surprise. “What, you? You’re never scared.” “I’m good at hiding things.” She tightened her lips. “I don’t want to die, Morty.” He swallowed. “You’re not going to die.” She flashed her eyes at the body of Marat. “I don’t want everything to end before I can find something I care about as much as life itself.”
