[ She's quiet at first, unsurprisingly so as she squeezes onto the pillow. It's true that she doesn't want to remember this, much less talk about it. ]

So... I'll go with the easiest one first. [ "Easiest", she says, as if she's trying to soften the blow. ] You know how I told you that I remembered dying, right?

I remembered... [ She buries her face into the pillow. ] I remembered dying again.