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She shook her head, rolling so her back was to Roslin. She tried to make herself smaller, she just wanted to be left alone.

Solomon frowned, he didn't know what to say or do. He knew that Holden's dreams were of possible future events, but even if he were to tell him that the future is not in stone, he still would not feel any better. With a sigh, he ran his hand through his hair, "Holden...that's just one possibility...there's no guarantee that those events will happen."