[That look and the way he grabs her hand--Jane knows it's him. She can feel it. And then out of nowhere, a smirk.]

You don't look half bad as a woman...

[The smirk fades after a few moments. Maybe it'll be funny in a few days when shit actually makes sense. Right now, it's the high still wearing off and she's feeling sluggish, nauseous, and confused.]

Rehab, yeah. I mean...we told my dad we'd go today, remember? But then we were just gonna' take off and then...

[She furrows her brows, eyes narrowed as she tries to remember, but can't.]

I don't know, everything's fuzzy...