I... unfortunately. I was told — ( She shudders, seemingly overwhelmed by her own memories, by the thought of her son, discarded. )

It happened too long ago. We cannot turn time to that... we lack the power. As we are.

( It appears to have at once embittered her and left her with a private understanding that life is a cruel and wretched thing, and she must pay it her dues. That if they achieve this, it is against the odds. )

I know we are not as strong as many. But you know what we have suffered. You are one of us. You believe. So, believe now. Have faith in us.