"You worry about whether they're happy. That's got to count for something." Jack's serious too. Caring whether you were good was what made you good to others anyway.

"No." It's all Jack says at first whike the shakes ripple through the right side of his body, especially his fingers. A few moments pass before he adds. "Where I'm from people who don't fit what the Party thinks the people should be like they vaporize you... erase your memories and personality to give you one they like better. I escaped when they weren't done and I don't remember much of anything before that. I still have skills but I don't know when or how .. even why I learned them. I just don't know who I originally was anymore."