She pondered over previous events.

And why had she been injured?

She conceded to being Laura.

She turned to Forrest and stated, "The couple that rescued me. I owe them my gratitude. I can't just take off. I need to express my thanks for saving my life."

"I'll accompany you," Forrest offered.

"It's time for me to take leave. Proceed on your way. I'll head home."

Camila knew when to make her exit.

Forrest assured Camila, "I'll bring her to see you when the time is right."

Camila agreed and took off.

She climbed into her vehicle, instructing the driver, "Go back."

Waiting for the signal at the crossroads, Camila spotted something through the car window...

At the stoplight, Camila glimpsed a familiar vehicle out the window.

Before it came into focus, the car sped off.

Turning her head, she caught a fleeting sight of Stevie exiting the car.

No surprise the vehicle was familiar.

It belonged to Robin.

Neither Isaac nor Camila kept in touch with Robin.

As she made her way back home, a deafening silence filled the house, save for the soft sounds trickling from the kitchen.

Rowena was nestled on the couch, organizing baby items.

They had been purchased that day.