I - mid-twenties, he'd have been - that can't just be a coincidence, but...
[That's the photograph on John Morris's desk, or half of it, a man with hair she'd always envied leaning shoulder-to-shoulder with the one who told her stories about him. Even the "dumb cape thing". She feels faint.]
There has to be a reason. He wouldn't have - he couldn't have just killed someone for no reason....
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[That's the photograph on John Morris's desk, or half of it, a man with hair she'd always envied leaning shoulder-to-shoulder with the one who told her stories about him. Even the "dumb cape thing". She feels faint.]
There has to be a reason. He wouldn't have - he couldn't have just killed someone for no reason....