To hoist your own petard

Well, that was it then. No more was said.

Sam watched mutely as Nate stood, Mia coming to sit in his lap as she sensed her owners oncoming flood of further despair. He kept his face still until Nate looked back just once at the door, and to stop himself sobbing he said one simple word, hissed out: "Go."

Samuel

I want you so badly

But you could be anyone