It's unfair that none of the children in the room she's looking at her children she's genetically related to. It's unfair that only one of them has a living parent he knows of. And it's unfair that Sin and Mia, in particular, had the lives they did before they came here. But they're still hers.
"Yeah," she says, and instantly remembers that's not true. "I mean, no. Oliver -" she points at the older man at the table. "He's - he's missing. But we'll get him back, I know we will."
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It's unfair that none of the children in the room she's looking at her children she's genetically related to. It's unfair that only one of them has a living parent he knows of. And it's unfair that Sin and Mia, in particular, had the lives they did before they came here. But they're still hers.
"Yeah," she says, and instantly remembers that's not true. "I mean, no. Oliver -" she points at the older man at the table. "He's - he's missing. But we'll get him back, I know we will."
They have to.