"Leave me alone," she sobbed, then looked up at the doctor, who she knew quite well. "He wouldn't just leave. He wanted to take on all the pipe gangs and he wouldn't listen to me. If they hadn't been in a good mood they would've done stuff to me n' killed him, and he never listens! He doesn't get it Dr. Leslie!"

"Shh," Leslie picked up the girl, knowing when a child needed comfort. She looked at Bruce. "Is that true?"