Who Needs a Dream? Who Needs Ambition?

"I suppose you miss your husband very much," Molokov began, keeping his tone light and pleasant, as if he was a cherished confidant. "And you would like to see him come home, yes?"

He continued, not waiting for an affirmation. It wasn't as if her answer particularly mattered. "We too, would like to see him return home where he belongs. You will help us make sure this happens."