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“There’s no going back.” Leonard sat on the metal chair opposite her, casually running his index finger across the symbols etched on the tabletop. It was a public garden, quite lovely. The summer morning was humid but still cool.
“I didn’t say anything about going back, just reliving the experience with a different outcome.”
“It’s a fantasy. I wouldn’t be able to save them.”
“But you’d be able to see that their deaths were not your fault.”
“And this disc will do that for me?” He waved his hands over the table’s surface.
“Let’s begin the ceremony and find out.”
