“Well someone has to and I’d rather it be me than someone I care about.”
Priya frowned at him. “If you’re going to go, then I’m coming with you,” she said firmly.
“No you aren’t.” Dave frowned back at her.
"Yes, I am," she said decisively. "You're not going there alone. If something happened to you..." she paused for a moment. "I can't be alone again, Dave. I just can't. So I'm coming with you."









