by Susan Roberts
"Arnie was barely aware of the question. All he knew was that everything he'd done was in vain. The whole year. All the practice. The escape route to the airport. Mailing himself a gun. It was all for nothing. Iit always was. This was never going to end up any other way than this. Just like everything else he'd done in his whole miserable life. He should've known better." (p17)