She's the one that's keepin' me here.

Now that you've got the lumber mill and Frank's money... you won't come to me as you did to the jail.

I cannot imagine, however, how I would have managed if my solitary confinement had lasted longer than a couple of weeks.

If the men on site were willing to beat me up to please their boss, they would certainly lie for him. And I was sealed in, no one from the street could witness how they had repeatedly assaulted me.