I cried for Sam and Angie and their parents. I cried for the man I shot who had killed their dad and mom. I cried for myself. I just let it out. I was...tired of death. I was tired of being alone. The tension of always being watchful, of having no one watching my back, was dragging me down. I didn't understand the violence. There were so few of us left. I finally wept myself dry.I got up and took a quick shower and felt better. The water washed away some of my sorrow. I took a Coke from the. After checking into my hotel, I showered and dressed carefully in a wrap dress and a pair of slingback heels. I still wore my wedding band and Joe’s ring, the only other jewelry I added were the earrings he had given me for my birthday all those years ago. My hotel was close to the one where his company had set him up in an executive suite and I decided to walk, hoping the light exercise would settle my nerves. Moira had given me his room number so I went straight there, but there was no answer. More

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