[ And she didn't, is the unspoken part. She moved on and married someone else, someone who turned on her. Enough of a connection stayed between them for her to call John for help, though. There's guilt there, Carver realizes, a well of it churning not even deeply below the surface. He could exploit that without much effort. Any good interrogator would.
He breathes out, centering himself. Watching John close. ]
You wanted a life with her. What kind of life?
[ This part is easier. He knows how to ask questions. ]
no subject
He breathes out, centering himself. Watching John close. ]
You wanted a life with her. What kind of life?
[ This part is easier. He knows how to ask questions. ]