"I'm the only one. I'm the only one who can turn this machine on," Peter pleaded with Olivia - she didn't want to lose him but such was the wonder of being marked the way he was. They had no choice and they'd risk everything they had on a single chance.
They'd risk everything and lose.
She didn't remember him. There was nothing in her life that even remembered he existed; reduced to pieces of atoms and molecules that no one could see.
But still, at night she'd dream of a man whom she didn't know but ached for when she woke up.