She waited until the very last morsel was gone from her plate before she stood to her feet to leave. Usually, when her existence wasn't in question, she would rush through breakfast and get out of their house as quickly as she could. Spending too much time with her husband and son used to leave her feeling annoyed and frustrated. That morning, however, she didn't want to go. She wanted to make sure they would be all right without her. Sure, they survived a year without her when she was on the run, but this was different. During that year there was always the hope that she would return. Her death would be final. Were they prepared for that possibility?