But nothing can help. When Jonas knows the only experiences ahead of him are horrors, how can he enjoy anything? Forget about the thrill of danger. Until something finally manages to kill him, the only danger in his life is the danger he poses to others. And there's no thrill in that.

"I'm sorry," he sighs. "I didn't mean to make you feel like you have to do something. I think you were hurt today because I couldn't be. I'm the one who should be helping you feel better."