Sure. I mean, so long as she stays with my brother Tommy, she's got shelter. Food. And she's a good shot with a gun, real handy with a knife and bow...

[Still. She was a fourteen year old girl.]

I worry that she'll figure I left her, more'n anything. I trust her to know how to handle herself. I don't think she'd know what to make of me dissapearin' into a different world without warning.