“Listen to me. Some guy you didn’t recognize was tailing you around campus when you were alone. You did the right thing by calling me. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” I try to pull away, but he won’t let me. “Say it,” he says, eyes darting to my mouth. “Say it, Jane.” “I did the right thing.” “You did,” he says, like he doesn’t think I believe my own words.
