Chapter 9
CHAPTER NINE
Callie
Emmett: Do you ever think about the fact that if Rose had moved over just a little bit, Jack could’ve gotten on that door and survived with her?
Me: All the time. She murdered him in cold blood.
Emmett: I wouldn’t go that far. I’d call it gross negligence, at best. Second degree murder at worst.
Me: She promised him she’d never let go, Emmett. And. She. Let. Him. Go.
Emmett: Was she supposed to drag his frozen corpse around while trying to save herself?
Me: She was supposed to make room for him on that door.
Emmett: You have some strong feelings about this.
Me: I cried for about five hours after I saw it the first time.
Emmett: Oh, my God. Same.
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