Ah. [No gushing of sympathy -- he went for the subtler downcast glance. Sarah, he figured, would appreciate that more.] I am sorry, for your loss.
[He would guess that her sisters -- her clones, that was something he always kept in the back of his mind -- were indeed mostly the family she had. It seemed like she like a dangerous life, and perhaps not willingly.
Hard to keep much more amidst all that. And an impossible baby in the mix, a miracle child, how terrifying that would be.]
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[He would guess that her sisters -- her clones, that was something he always kept in the back of his mind -- were indeed mostly the family she had. It seemed like she like a dangerous life, and perhaps not willingly.
Hard to keep much more amidst all that. And an impossible baby in the mix, a miracle child, how terrifying that would be.]
Homicide? [He assumed.] ... Or. Natural causes? [Unlikely.]