she dialed his number but he didnt pick up and she started to get very anxious . `` he 's one of the hunters , is n't he ? how could she not show sympathy for these poor , broken people ? i 'm me and i 'm going to stay me - whoever i am . '' looking at the drum kit , she studies it for a moment then looks at me , eyebrows raised . i read , shop , listen to music , you know , the usual things . 