[Yes, Mister Hickey - that is how it works. To be responsible for another's death is an evil act, no matter how deserving they were of it. Doing these things is always flirting with evil. She's accepted that much, even as she prayed to god for Him to understand and be on her side when she only took those actions out of love. If Hickey accepted it, too, rather than become offensive in the face of her rather magnanimous civility, she might warm to him in turn.]

I refuse to be trampled upon, and I refuse to lie down and die like a dog dying and weak and useless death. I had something I intended to accomplish, even if it cost me my life.

[Perhaps he can understand that much. Perhaps he can't, since he chose a wish to achieve the impossible.]