She gave a soft sigh, her fingers drumming lightly
             on the table. “Well it seems to me you only have two.
             Run or don’t run. I mean you could always hide but 
             I don’t think that is the best idea, do you?”

_{“hiding delays the inevitable.” that much was clear already.
running was the same. the only real option was to face it;
something he dreaded. a reason to why he needed to find
some better option then those two – three rather. “no option
is decent enough.”}