I heard him after, in the dark. That's how I got home. [he called her true name and she followed it like a will-o'-the-wisp.]

I don't remember anything at all! One minute, I was in the bathroom, and it hurt; the next, it hurt, and I was with you guys. [frowns] My head hurts again when I think about anything between that... But, I had to have been somewhere. I think I'd know if I'd died again. Maybe I went through the mirror?