Daisy breathes a, "Yeah," and leans back on her hands. "You ran off. Basira started talking like we were both gonna die. And then—" she cracks a bit of an empty laugh, "I basically told her to shut up. Made her promise to kill me. And let the Hunt back in. 'Cause if I didn't. She would've died. And I couldn't—"
Basira, when this is over, you need to find me. And kill me. Promise me.
(immediately) No. No, Daisy, we’ll figure something out.
These last few months… it was always borrowed time, wasn’t it? Can’t outrun it forever.
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Basira, when this is over, you need to find me. And kill me. Promise me.
(immediately) No. No, Daisy, we’ll figure something out.These last few months… it was always borrowed time, wasn’t it? Can’t outrun it forever.
Daisy…
Promise me.I promise.
Thanks. Now run.Run.
"—I couldn't let that happen."