She looked at him and shook her head, smiled a little as she told him, "You are so like your father."<br />Then she looked past me and Zach, past Bex and Abby, to where Agent Townsend stood by the door with his arms crossed.<br />"What do you think, Townsend, darling? Isn't he just like you?" She looked at Zach again. "I think he's just like you."<br />And then she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.