i walked into what i called one-last-touch-up-land . she did n't even bother to make eye contact . in this vast space , voices carried . you love me like you think you do , you 're going to let go of my arm . thank goodness she had n't been that stupid . she 'd left a message , and that was all she could do for now . theyll have what they want by the end of the day . `` do you need to speak with a police officer ? '' 