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336 pages, Hardcover
First published November 3, 2022
'How long can they wait?' Marick asked.
'It'll only be days. Too much longer and the rest of the body will start to pack it in. The process itself takes a few days, so it would be better if we could enter into it soon. Maybe you could talk to her. Give her something to hold onto, believe in, even if it isn't God.'
Marick stepped back to the bed and walked around to the other side. What could he give her? He had no desire to hand her aphorisms and churchful platitudes. He understood the cliff face in her sights, her view a plunge into a bleak and bottomless purgatory.
He pulled up a chair, and to the regular exhalations of the machines, offered what he did best.
'Tell me all the things you are worried about.'
She looked into his eyes and began to cry, slowly at first, a quiver. But as she spoke emotion surged and she did not stop, as though this was the one thing nobody has done so far — ask. (p.235)