[Squint. She leans to the side to try and see around him. Was there someone else there? Because who else is he talking to if not her or the gunman?
Oh, God, he's talking to himself, isn't he? He's unstable and armed. This day just keeps getting better. Maybe she should keep him talking until someone else shows up.]
It'd be a little simpler to chalk it up to a bad dream, wouldn't it?
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Oh, God, he's talking to himself, isn't he? He's unstable and armed. This day just keeps getting better. Maybe she should keep him talking until someone else shows up.]
It'd be a little simpler to chalk it up to a bad dream, wouldn't it?