Miss Helena? Gone? It weren't right. Weren't right at all. Not from somethin' like a bomb. Crazy broads like her went out fightin'.
Her father was stone-faced and grim, her mother openly weeping. There'd probably be a lot of alcohol consumed tonight.
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