[As soon as she wakes up, she’s clawing at her throat in a panic, taking in breaths like her life depends on it-it did depend on it, a couple seconds ago. Or...what felt like a couple seconds ago.

She needs to take a couple more deep breaths before she can speak.]

He didn’t...he didn’t say anything, and...we didn’t know who...and they thought...enough people thought...I wanted my sister back.

[The tears are starting to prick at her eyes. She’s...she’s really...]