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AIDAN
Grainne:My girl died.
Me:From the blood spatter, I didn’t think she’d survive.
Grainne:She was a good girl.
Me:I’m sure she was. I’m sorry, Grainne.
Grainne:Your sorry doesn’t bring her back.
Me:Like I said last night, we’ll handle any bills she may have incurred.
Grainne:Funeral as well as the hospital?
Me:Yes. Does she have any dependants?
Grainne:No.
Me:Family?
Grainne:We were her family.
Me:I’m sorry, Grainne. Truly.
Grainne:Your sorry won’t bring her back. Your father would punish him. Make sure you do too. I expect justice for her, Aidan.
Me:She’ll get it.