"You look like you're back in year one," she says, giving him look. "And I think I do as well," she admits. "I was looking in the windows, because I can tell my hair isn't right. Neither are my teeth."

She sighs, collapsing on the bench across from him with a groan. "How can she be this powerful and we didn't know it? How?" She shakes her head. "I can't imagine I could have done this." Though she knows, maybe, if she tried. Maybe.

"I bet she thought we wouldn't remember and she could reset things."