[Oh thank god, a familiar voice. Laura follows the sound a little desperately and comes across Miss Parker in the living room. She looks at her and then the photos she's examining, confused.]

What...what's going on?

[Further along the wall, there are pictures of Laura with children--some of which are also in the photos with Miss Parker, some of whom are new. Then some kind of college degree with Laura's name on it, that she's too shocked to puzzle out.

Then the family photos. Her and Parker, with a little girl. Oh fuck.]

Ah...ah-- [She taps Parker on the shoulder and then gestures towards these, trying to say something but just babbling incoherently.]