It's a little comforting, but not by much. Immediately, Rachel's mind is full of a hundred excuses, flaws in that idea. But...she wants to believe it. It'd be so much easier if she did.

"I don't know. That was a dream," Rachel says, quietly, but the irritation is gone from her voice. "I guess...it's possible. I don't know, this place -- it doesn't make any sense. I don't know why I'm here."