“You’re… right. What have I been doing?”
“It is my fault. I should have saved her before. I let her be taken. And you doing need to worry about me. I already realized I’m not strong enough.”
“No! There has to be a way to save her!” He sobbed harder.
“I don’t remember well. They did something to me, told me I was different, that I could be important. I just couldn’t let myself be controlled.”