Dying to See You

Tess:
You can only take so much, dear, being human and all.

Victoria:
Death could not separate him from me because he loves me too much.

Tess:
He was a rather nice man with a liquor bottle in one hand and a belt in another chasing me around the room with a grin on his face.

Tess:
I can see it even now.

Tess:
Of course, my legs were fast enough that I could outrun him but my mother wasn't so lucky.