It had her name on it, that grave, and yet, here she was, looking down upon it - upon what could have been. It's a lot to take in - everything, and so she sits at this grave, sorting through a life's worth of action, both her own and others; the dead, however, offer very little insight. Especially when this particular grave has never been filled. It is empty, but still she speaks.

Fairy tales aren't real. The Evil Queen, the Savior, Snow White, they don't exist. The world is magic free. But what if to Henry, it's all very real? Too real. What if his reality isn't like everyone else's? What if instead of a world ruled by reality, Henry lives in a world ruled by delusion?

Takes place after 15x17. There are always consequences for actions. Amanda Rollins was no exception. Eventually it all catches up to us: actions, misdeeds, mistakes, lies - everything. Eventually the only thing to do is answer for your crimes.

Mike's confession was unexpected at best. A confession like that could leave anyone confused. Conflicted. Anyone would have to think after hearing those words, consider them carefully. Paige certainly does.