[She follows him through the unfamiliar house, some part of her recoiling at how bizarre it feels to be here, in another dimension. His answer about the others sounds right, thougg, for what they've all been through. Sleeping by day seems like a good idea when you know it's the only time you're guaranteed to be safe from wendigos. She hadn't stopped to think about it before, given she'd only just managed to escape almost certain death twice over.

And she'd forgotten the thing he'd said about time being weird, too, so it takes her a second to figure out why he's even asking her that.]

You mean after Mike almost shot me? We were going to go find him. I had just walked into the tunnel.

[And then, after a brief pause--] What, do you remember more than that?