[last lines]
Saul Gregor:
[confronted by Ana in the prison holding room]
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I've tried to imagine... who you are, what your day was like before. I put together your entire life in a single moment.
[remembering the moment he held the gun on her]
Saul Gregor:
I feel like I know you. I *don't* know who you are. Or what I have taken from you. For that I am so sorry.
Ana Nichols:
I tried for so long not to give you a face. it's so much better when you don't have a face. All these details of you in my mind, in my imagination, and I think I pieced together your whole life on the drive here. Sure is hard, though. I'm sure it doesn't matter. I forgive you. I *have* to forgive you. Sorry.
[knocks on the door to leave]
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