week 13

[ She wants to go home.

That's all she wants.

But she can't. She saw the datapad display her world as nothing but some wicked fulfilled prophecy. If she can just ... reset everything to what it was... to bring people back before the project, all would be right. She could go back to Columbia. Booker would be alive. Hancock, Jason, Luke, Yuno, Jack - ... even Rhys, they'd all be safe.

It's simple to her. A tear is a door to another world and she wants so desperately to do that.

So that's how she offers herself. That's how she views this can pan out. Being the subject of an experiment...? A specimen...? It's not unusual and oh how her heart pains coming to that conclusion.

Maybe that's all she is, in the end.

She lies in her bed, clutching at her pillow and looking at the datapad. She could bother the boys but no... she can't. They're all suffering.

If there was any solace it was that the Nuwa was safe. If they could revive the dead, that means the Nuwa could too.

...Booker could be alive. ]

...I wish you were here, Booker.

[ Elizabeth croaks out without thinking, feeling her breath catch in her throat. ]

I wish we made it to Paris.