[She chuckles, letting her mind drift a little. What Red meant, by being here. What he went back to. What he would know. A question she's had but never, ever asked. All she has on it is conjecture.]
...There's no record whatsoever of my death? I just...vanish around the time Luke turns ten?
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[She chuckles, letting her mind drift a little. What Red meant, by being here. What he went back to. What he would know. A question she's had but never, ever asked. All she has on it is conjecture.]
...There's no record whatsoever of my death? I just...vanish around the time Luke turns ten?