"Fuck," says Peter again, letting out the tiniest of sighs. He shouldn't be upset, he tells himself. It's good she hasn't been pulled through -- unless she has and just hasn't woken up yet. He wouldn't know where to look for her if that happened, though.

No, it's good she's still back home with her dweeb boyfriend. He shouldn't wish that a high schooler would be subjected to the things he's been subjected to. "It answers mine. You're dreaming, Amy. This is a dream."