Ah, yes, she has not told Tifa what happened. Looking down into her tea, she nods. "Nine days ago, my husband and I were in Australia. In Sydney, waiting for an airplane to take us to Los Angeles. My husband was to deliver a watch for my father, to a business associate. Eight days ago we got on that airplane, and somewhere over the ocean, the airplane broke in half and crashed on an island. Many people died. Those of us who did not have been... surviving as well as possible. Some others have died since."

Like the man with the shrapnel.

"One of the plane crash survivors is a doctor. He has been very helpful."

She, however, is no doctor, and she has not been very helpful either. Her husband will not let her.

"If I could go back nine days, I could stop my husband from taking me on that airplane."