我最后一次见到他时，是在那个起火的晚上，他曾握着我的双手，告诉我我救了他的命，而且看着我，好像他爱我一样。
The last time I had seen him, on the night of the fire, he had held my hands, told me I had saved his life, and looked at me as if he loved me.
不知为什么，我的双手仍握着无线麦克风。
Somehow I still gripped my wireless microphone with both hands.
我双手紧握着16岁继子Brett的几条新牛仔裤和一件衬衫，在一次纵酒狂欢后，这些衣服已经被损坏了，上面被烧了一些洞，还沾有呕吐物。
Clenched in both hands were new jeans and a shirt belonging to my 16-year-old stepson, Brett. The clothing was already destroyed from burn holes and vomit stains after a drunken binge.
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