Aves let Noah recover however he needed to, knowing how shaken up the memory had always made her. She nodded when he mentioned talking to his aunt. When he asked his question, though, Aves paused for a moment, then took his hand and led it to her left leg, letting him feel the old scars on her calf. "Most of the time I don't remember what I dream about," she said, "but I used to be plagued with dreams like that. I think it's because I was always trying to figure out what went wrong and how I could have done things better." She sighed and shook her head. "After the car flipped, though, there wasn't much I could do. I couldn't see anyone from where I was trapped with my leg pinned, and Connor was so fast to be shooting at them, I don't even know how he got out of the car."