"I'm not completely sure, and here's where I'll sound a little like a crazy person," she admitted. "One second I was in a cell somewhere, and the next I was getting yelled at by different versions of myself until Stryker started talking about being my salvation." If she was a little eyerolly about that now, well. Thursday had happened. "But then a couple of, um, dead friends started telling me not to go with him, so I'm really not sure if it was like a Danger Room type of simulation or if it was all in my head. And then things went to hell before he could really do anything with me."