"You're not anything of mine. You knew," she said, "and you didn't care." Kim looked shocked for a flash of a second, and then she bared her teeth in a white, feral grin. "Yeah? Well, you know what else I don't care about? Whether Shane was in that building or not. I hope he's dead. I hope he died thinking about you and wondering why you didn't find him." Shane. She hadn't thought about it at all; she'd just assumed...but he could be in there. He could be burning. Claire didn't even think about it. She started to run for the building, which was still belching red flame and black smoke high into the air. "No," Oliver said, and caught her around the waist, swinging her off the ground. "Not the time for your gallant suicide attempt, Claire." "He could be in there!" "Yes," Oliver agreed. "And if he is, you can't help him. Now just -- " That was when someone shot Mr. Martin in the back. Claire didn't know what had happened; she heard a crack and saw him lose his grip on Kim and pitch forward.
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