it was n't just the rope i could feel . she took two steps , stopping next to the bed . `` yes , but we 're running low on gas . '' cassie could n't help being a little hurt . yeah , well sorry dont do jack for me , buddy . to be his servant , to wash the scars that made him the man he was , but no longer would she allow them to define his future . this next conversation was n't going to be as easy . 