Rachel looked down at the shirt in her hand and the sweater in Liz's and let Zoe's drop, so she had her hands free, so Liz could wrap her up in this warm sweater. She felt like a kid, letting her mother guide her arms into the sweater. Except she was not a kid and she didn't have a mother. But she did have a sweater, and it was warm and smelled like Liz.

Zoe licked her lips and shook her head at Danny. "He is really big..." she said. She couldn't comprehend why Danny should be apologising to her. It was her stupid fault that this had happened; that she hadn't known what would happen if she left him alone.