She didn't talk much about what happened. Never saw a reason to do it. Kept it all inside. That was a mistake. Keeping how you feel away from people eats at you. Not doing anything about it is like watching a storm come crawling from the horizon. No matter how hard you fight it, it's going to come, and when it hits, it will blow you over. Your only hope is making it to refuge. A safe spot to protect you from the hell.

With Dash, Jack may have just found hers.

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