Gen nodded at the memory of how it had been. Awful. That was the only word to describe it. Her own newfound comfort was alien to her all of a sudden. But she marched on in her explanation.
"Me and the others were brought back in time. We arrived before everything happened. But this time the attack was a bit different. The plan was different." Her mother had been upset about it. She remembered that. "We won. He's dead. Now we are here."