I'll be there. [He wishes that he could compose himself. But all he can think about is that Luke's not here, home's not here, all signs of his birthplace and all signs of his life, gone.
He can't let grief get to him now. He has to push it down. Just because the fossil wasn't here...]
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He can't let grief get to him now. He has to push it down. Just because the fossil wasn't here...]
Sorry for waking you.