Ah…

[Hushed.
[Right.
[The future.

[She’s been telling herself it’s different. Different… timeline, different version of the world. And for what?

[“We came back for you.”

[Something in her heart seizes. Aubrey tries to cover her face, but keeps her other hand in Sunny’s. It squeezes, tight. God, not again…]

Why…? [Her voice is tight.] Why would you come back for me…?