Pretty. Blonde. Psychotic- the 'stab you for your kidneys' kind. God, and we never would heve known if not for the war.
I wonder if she would have settled down, married a nice kid close to home, raised a little family of hooligans. Then one day, in the Perfect World With No Yeerks, Rachel loses it. The monster inside of her can't be contained.
I think, with Rachel, It was only a matter of time.
-from the foreward of The Gorilla Speaks