[He doesn't verbally respond to Erica, but nods, just slightly. Hardly perceptible if a person didn't know to look for those tiny cues. She was right. The scent was similar, but...definitely wrong.]
He wasn't sure who Rayan was talking about, but cop cadet? Couldn't be Allison, not the one he knew anyway. Even if this place can bring people back--and Erica was proof enough of that--Allison wasn't old enough when she died to be a cadet. He notes everything she says though, about slipping through crowds and something about...clowns? What...?]
No, she's not a cadet. [And the lost possibility was painful to think about. Because he could see it happening, in another life, in another world, in some place where she lived, but--]