“Please, baby." "It's okay. I've got you.”

“Noah drew me closer to him. "It's okay. I've got you.”

“I've got you. I swear to God, I've got you," said Noah. "Stay with me, Echo."I wanted to. I wanted to stay with him, but the shouting and screams and glass breaking in my mind grew louder. "Make it stop."He tightened his grip on my arms. "Fight, Echo! You've got to fucking fight. Come on, baby. You're safe.”

“I've got you. I promise.”

“Baby, you’ve got enough strength and tenacity to takedown drug dealers. You’ll be fine.”

“I’ll go wherever you want, baby.”

“I've missed you Noah." "I've missed you, too, little bro. I'm so proud of you.”