Quit, obviously, but the memories aren't coming and it's a little more disturbing than she wants to admit. Hopefully, they'll come in time, but her own personality won't let her wait for that and, after a few moments more, she has to ask.
"How long? I mean, how long has it been since people started disappearing?" Annie's a little afraid he's going to start saying months or even years. The fact that she still doesn't know where she's going means she hasn't let go of his hand, though it's less a conscious thing than a comfort thing. He knows where he's going and she still feels like it's a horrific nightmare.
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Quit, obviously, but the memories aren't coming and it's a little more disturbing than she wants to admit. Hopefully, they'll come in time, but her own personality won't let her wait for that and, after a few moments more, she has to ask.
"How long? I mean, how long has it been since people started disappearing?" Annie's a little afraid he's going to start saying months or even years. The fact that she still doesn't know where she's going means she hasn't let go of his hand, though it's less a conscious thing than a comfort thing. He knows where he's going and she still feels like it's a horrific nightmare.