I...I must have gone into a healing coma, to fix whatever this Byron person did to me.

[He frowns thoughtfully, and a bit forlornly. When he goes home, he'll never remember this. Never remember that he got it all wrong. He'll still think that she walked out on him in disgust, and that that's all that happened.

But, wait. What?]

Found you? Who found you, then?