" Why? Why are you doing this?”
“What?”
“The snaps and this?” I gestured with my hand, moving it back and forth between us.
“It’s all part of my plan,” he said somewhat cryptically.
“Plan for what?” I was confused. What kind of plan did he have that involved me.
He didn’t make me wait for the answer.
“My plan for saving you. "

― Sadie Allen , Saving Me