"Must be a Seal thing." Faith nodded firmly - and maybe this wasn't true, at all? Maybe it was some alternate reality thing? While Mark sat at the desk and looked through the papers, Faith walked over to the dresser and studied the pictures. Her and Mark, on their wedding day. Her, with a tiny baby. The two of them and the boy she'd just seen...all looking happy. Finally, she wandered over to where he was, and blinked at the envelopes.
"I....didn't think I was, either." She blinked at the address. "We're in California?"