he could n't get a grip without burning himself . well , was n't it great that they were all in agreement ? i guess they didnt want people finding their secrets or at least leaving alive with them . he shifted to her apartment and tucked her into bed . a quarter-of-an-hour seemed long enough , inside that damp , dark space beneath , with only the narrow crack of white light at one end . i made a promise and i have to go back . it still looked like he had been on the losing side of a fight . 