"Jack?" Her eyes dart from person to person in this strange room with its overwhelming sounds after the silence of the cave. "Hurley? Charlie?" She shakes her head.
"Jin?"
No, none of them are here. There is no Locke, no Claire, no Sawyer. No husband to care for her, no husband to tell her what she must do. And no husband to tell her what she cannot do.
She points to herself. "Sun." As if she's just remembered her nightgown she moves it behind her back, shy.
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"Jack?" Her eyes dart from person to person in this strange room with its overwhelming sounds after the silence of the cave. "Hurley? Charlie?" She shakes her head.
"Jin?"
No, none of them are here. There is no Locke, no Claire, no Sawyer. No husband to care for her, no husband to tell her what she must do. And no husband to tell her what she cannot do.
She points to herself. "Sun." As if she's just remembered her nightgown she moves it behind her back, shy.