"I can't take it anymore, Harry! They can't control us! Why are we letting them?" She lets out a quiet sob. "It'll be okay, babe. I promise. It"ll get better." He brings her into a small hug in efforts to console her. "No, it won't!" She starts to sob harder. After a while, silence slowly settles over the two. He can tell she thinking hard, thinking of away to escape. At a hoarse whisper, she states, "I'm ready, Harry. We're ready." He looks at her in confusion only to be clarified by her next sentance. "Harry, let's rebel."