"I wish you'd told me," she says suddenly. "I didn't know what she was doing until it was too late. I told her to fix it, and she tried to." She shakes her head. "She did all of it because of me. I told her not to, that it was all over her head, but she's too stubborn to listen." And now...

"She was turned." She can't blame him. She won't blame him. why would she, when she could blame herself instead?