Dexter paused. He looked at Deb. So that's what was off, then. This was his sister, but not the same one. It was odd. He'd heard of it happening to other people. That they'd had somebody here that they knew, and then that person left and came back, but it wasn't the same person. This was the first time he'd ever experienced it, though.
He wasn't sure that he liked it.
"Oh." He swallowed hard, trying to deal.
"Shit."
Did he explain this to her? Would she want to hear it? Would she even believe him, was a bigger point. Had she been in this place long enough to understand, really, that strange things happened to the people all the time? Things like this were actually quite normal?
Another thing, what version of Deb was this then? What did she know about him that the other one hadn't? Or did she know anything different? Was she the same Deb, just not the same Deb?
"You're not going to like hearing this, I don't think."