Somehow, despite similar circumstances, he didn't think he would either. His trip to the holding dimension had been a complete falsification of his past memories to the point where he believed he was a happy family man with a wife and a son. Once the spell had come off, he was able to shake it off easily because it drew no parallels to the life he'd been living at the moment.
Cathy's case was different. She was put into a situation where they had seen one possible future, them having a daughter together, and it had grounded the images the dimension had forced into her head. From what little he'd seen, there had been parallels to real life.
"I know it isn't. I don't expect you to." Lindsey got up from the chair and sat on the edge of the bed, facing her. "What if you told me what happened? Just talked. Maybe there's a way that we can prevent what you saw from happening."