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[Sami looks up, her expression subdued.]

Sami: Yeah. Why...?

[Close up on her eyes as they snap open wide.]

[Through the grey haze, Sami's house stands before them, immaculate and unharmed, in stark contrast to the dismal landscape. The patch of grass immediately around the house is still green, and a silver station wagon is parked in the driveway.]

[The girls look up at the house. Sami is speechless, her hand moving up towards her face; Hannah reacts with mild surprise; and Andy rest a hand on her hip as she crinkles her brows.]

Hannah: Huh.
Andy: How is this... POSSIBLE?