Our new home. The words echoed in her mind, though Hannah couldn't quite make sense of them right away. She didn't know what to say- she wasn't mad, just, well, speechless. Walking over to a large window opposite the fireplace, Hannah looked outside- though the ground was covered in snow, she could tell well enough that the house was rather large, and the grounds certainly more extensive than she'd ever expected. "Wales," she said, finally, slowly, as she turned around to face Wayne again. "You know I've always wanted to be back in Wales. Though this more than puts the t-shirt and cufflinks to shame, I think."