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Kim's in her room. She may have left for a moment to get something to eat but no one saw her in the bar and too much is still both familiar and not familiar at all.

But she's in her room now.

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"I'm so glad to see you. I...you saved my life."

"Oh? How?"

"You helped me hide."

"Oh. From who?" Chloe still doesn't know how to approach this whole situation, so she figures small questions will get information out of Kim and hopefully not overwhelm her to the point of panic.

"From the government who were after me because they thought..."

"Thought what? That you were a terrorist?" Chloe places her hand on Kim's shoulder sympathetically.

"They wanted to question me...well, my boyfriend and dad were working for the bad guys, why wouldn't they suspect me. But you...you saved me."

"I saved you. Was I a mole?"

"No, you just knew that I was innocent. You and your friend Andrew helped me. Well, you got me in touch with Andrew and then he...you don't remember any of this?"

"I- no. No, I don't. Maybe I came here before all that, and I just don't know about it yet. You can tell me though." Chloe decides to go with Kim's memories to try and slowly work out what she remembers, then try to help her remember the truth.

Kim nods, "Okay, well, there was a viral epidemic in America. Many people died."

"Ok. Go on." Chloe nods encouragingly.

"They figured out that Saunders was responsible and he was sent to Guantanamo Bay...like...like Chase."

Chloe frowns worriedly and looks at the floor. "And they never cleared Chase or your dad of being terrorists?"

"Dad he...he found out and he interrogated him brutally a few days before the Salazars made the threat."

"Oh. Well, I'm sure that that will tell them he's not a terrorist. And they'll have to let Chase go soon. I mean, they aren't terrorists. You know that, I know that."

"I thought so, I really did but...then they started looking for my dad because ...I think he really...I just don't know."

"You've talked to your father haven't you? Since you've been back in the Bar I mean."

"He's dead," she whispers. "I...I saw him die. I don't know who's in the bar."

"Oh. Well, let's see. Your father is here, Chase, Ryan Chappelle, Chris Chappelle was here, I haven't talked to her in a week or two though, Tony Almeida and Michelle Dessler, and President Palmer." Chloe doesn't mention that her mother was at one point here, as that would be more than upsetting and Chloe has no clue what she would do with an upset Kim.

"No, that's not him."

"I- ok. Who is he then?" Chloe winces a little.

"I think he's his twin. I don't know how that's...possible but I do."

"Anything is possible here. I mean, the Jack that I remember, and know from the Bar is good. He's prone to violence, but only for the good of the country. But I could be wrong. I don't know. Your memories and mine aren't matching up right now. And I just can't make sense of any of it."

"I know, it doesn't...it doesn't make sense to me either. I'm from 2010."