Damn!
Just when you think it's bloody safe!
How the hell am I supposed to explain reacting like that? I could kick myself. All I had to do was play it the same way everyone else did (well apart from Gwen) but oh no, not me! I have to turn into a sodding vigilante, hurtling around like a bloody nutcase dispensing ... dispensing what? Retribution? Revenge? Justice?
I thought I'd finally succeeded in burying the old Owen Harper for good, but all it took was one tiny piece of alien tech and he rears his ugly mug again.
It's not as if it did Lizzy any good, she wouldn't know, or her family. Even if any had been alive they wouldn't have known. Just one more victim of a knife attack. Victim! Gawd help up us, him a bloody victim!
He was never going to end up in a court room, lying through his teeth to keep his freedom, now was he? That's the only closure that would have been any use really.
At the end of the day the only one who got any closure out of it was me- and it was nothing to do with me in the first place.
How the hell am I supposed to explain reacting like that? I could kick myself. All I had to do was play it the same way everyone else did (well apart from Gwen) but oh no, not me! I have to turn into a sodding vigilante, hurtling around like a bloody nutcase dispensing ... dispensing what? Retribution? Revenge? Justice?
I thought I'd finally succeeded in burying the old Owen Harper for good, but all it took was one tiny piece of alien tech and he rears his ugly mug again.
It's not as if it did Lizzy any good, she wouldn't know, or her family. Even if any had been alive they wouldn't have known. Just one more victim of a knife attack. Victim! Gawd help up us, him a bloody victim!
He was never going to end up in a court room, lying through his teeth to keep his freedom, now was he? That's the only closure that would have been any use really.
At the end of the day the only one who got any closure out of it was me- and it was nothing to do with me in the first place.