Sarah and John
"I uh...I don't know yet," John answered honestly, not quite believing he was having this conversation so soon after talking to her about Sharon. "We uh...we haven't defined it yet," he explained, rubbing his hand over the back of his neck, a nervous habit. "It's kind of weird though, she looks like a woman from my Dreams," he frowned. It sounded really weird to explain it to someone else, weirder than thinking about it.