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"People can tell you all kinds of things," Birk replied. "Not all of them are necessarily true." Not that he was doubting the credibility of Finley's, Elwood's and Raven's words. He just wanted to crack that solid wall the kid had built around her, the truths she held very fast to. 

"Sorry to hear that," he said in a little disinterested manner. He had seen plenty of corpses in his life, in order to feel nothing but indifference towards the dead. When life left them, they were nothing but empty shells. 

"Far, far away. I don't need them anymore."