[Seconds seem to crawl by while a smile plays on Crane's face. Hope. All it does is deepen the hole you fall into when you realize it's a trick. That, he tells himself, is the beauty of fear.
He sits there for a few more seconds before answering.]
Surely you don't think we are all capable of altering our circumstances on an equal footing?
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He sits there for a few more seconds before answering.]
Surely you don't think we are all capable of altering our circumstances on an equal footing?