You could have died. [ She says it quietly, mostly to herself. She'd been in danger herself many times here, but she'd never felt that her own actions had endangered anyone to that extent before. ] I'd never forgive myself.

[ She looks down at her hands and then quickly looks away, disgusted by her finger for the first time in her life. ]

I wish I'd never found out I could do that. It's just made everything more confusing.

[ She holds up her finger, the light from the thimble that covered the stump glinting. ]