"It's never that simple, or you wouldn't still be here." She needed something substantially stronger than tea, so retreated to the kitchen in search of the coffee pot. "We'll just have to go along with it."

She didn't speak again until the smell of freshly-brewed coffee had begun to permeate the air, and then she reemerged with a steaming cup. "If it helps, you should be able to return to the very moment you were pulled from. You won't have missed anything."