[She's too angry and hurt to say anything more. She doesn't want to give up on him, but her throat tightens too much to speak without the threat of tears. So she gets up, backs up slowly away from him, then turns and runs, phasing through the nearest wall and back into the dark winter cold. She has to get home. She has to get help. Somehow, they have to snap him out of this, or at least stop him from hurting anyone else.]
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