 Help! I fear for your safety. And I fear for yours. I couldn't bear to lose someone else so dear to me. Do you not think it's strange, the attention that Parson MacFarland has shown you lately? Does she know that you are waiting for her? Is she so consumed with mourning the sunset in front of her that she isn't aware of the sunrise behind her? She needs your strength, Donald. She needs you. You believe I should speak with her?