SAANVI: What's wrong?
AUTUMN: They all jerked. All at the same time. Like fingers in a light socket. It was freaky.
SAANVI: ...they need to get at something inside their heads, but instead of picking the lock, they are using dynamite to blast the door down.
FIONA CLARKE: Four days after we returned, I was approached by a non-profit interested in funding my mind-body research....
SAANVI: What's the non-profit called?
FIONA CLARKE: The Singularity Project.
GRACE [TO SAANVI]: You sound just like Ben. Look, I get it. I know there are a million possible scenarios in the land of what if, but this is my son.
MICHAELA: So, we're seeing the same gray woman, but I'm seeing an angel and you're seeing wet footprints?
DR. FELDMAN: He's not getting discharged. No one showed up to claim him, so he's being moved to a state-run facility in a few hours.
SAANVI: It just I sound like I'm going crazy.
BEN: I'm the one person you don't have to say that to. [PAUSE] What did you see?
SAANVI: Geez! [BREATHING HEAVILY]
SAANVI: If we were taken close to death extremely close, and then brought back...
COMPUTER SCREEN: The results of Saanvi's search for "Elevated Glutamate Levels +insular +cortex +infarction" which shows up as "Ischemic Stroke."