[I want someone to have lunch with me, he'd said, months into his confinement in the vault of an old nuclear plant, all isolation and straightjackets and electric shocks, when the third-richest man in the world stopped by to ask if there was anything he could do for Dillon. Just - a person. Something. Maddie had been good for him, but she hadn't given him the help he really needed. It was Abigail who did that, his baby serial killer best friend, from the first minute he set foot on the barge. He got very lucky, with her.]
You mentioned Alec's support group. Are you planning to go?
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[I want someone to have lunch with me, he'd said, months into his confinement in the vault of an old nuclear plant, all isolation and straightjackets and electric shocks, when the third-richest man in the world stopped by to ask if there was anything he could do for Dillon. Just - a person. Something. Maddie had been good for him, but she hadn't given him the help he really needed. It was Abigail who did that, his baby serial killer best friend, from the first minute he set foot on the barge. He got very lucky, with her.]
You mentioned Alec's support group. Are you planning to go?