• Yet, ironically, it is her very wretchedness that makes me pity her so. I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know what to do!

    Christopher Pike: Yet, ironically, it is her very wretchedness that makes me pity her so. I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know what to do!
    Christopher Pike (1994). “Black Blood”, p.184, Simon and Schuster