She felt like a baton getting passed along in a relay race, completely devoid of any control over her destiny.
—Gretchen McNeil
The hand of God.
Everybody was sorry. Sorry was easy. Sorry was for suckers.
Rule Number Two, Monsignor. Do not show pity.
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