Ib shakes her head, her face still buried in his shirt. She's fine physically. Emotionally, she will be okay. Especially now that Garry is here. And when he put his arms around her, she knew he really was here. This wasn't a dream, a vision, or anything like that.

"I thought I'd never see you again..."

Her voice is muffled, but the words are still clear. She finally gathers herself enough to pull back and look up at him. Her eyes are still a little red, but at least now she's smiling.

"I'm okay. I just... it's been a really long time."