It was really miserable then. I know... I thought about abandoning him, and I know in my gut that. . . he would have just. . . [let me. . .]

. . . But I never did. Instead I just did all I could. Killed, whored, stole... everything... ugly in the world. And Vincent suffered so much. I just wanted us to be okay.

And one day, when we were sure to die together, Jack appeared. He came and saved us, cleaned us up, and brought us to the Baskerville house.