After everything went wrong on the plane, Indigo went to a nearby hotel. As she did, she walked into a room only to see a tall, slender woman sitting in an armchair. She had medium-length golden-brown hair, tan skin, green eyes, a large sprinkling of freckles, and a long black, backless dress. She had blood spattered all over her face. Frightened at the sight of Indigo, she whipped out a Queen Ann flintlock pistol and pointed it at Indigo! Oh, the horror! Indigo was in a state of panic, so she shrieked, "Don't shoot, dammit!" and fell to her knees. The woman suddenly smiled and asked, "Will you tell?" She then tied her hair up, exposing a ribcage tattoo on her back. Indigo had a look of shock on her face as she realized...she had the same tattoo. When she saw the tattoo, she tied up her hair and grabbed the woman's hand. "What are you doing?" asked the woman. Indigo brought the woman to a nearby cafe and rushed her to the bathroom. She was about to say "The hell are you doing?! I'm covered in blood!", but stopped in surprise, due to Indigo washing the blood off of her face. She then randomly said, "Emily." "I'm sorry?" responded a confused Indigo. "My name is Emily." Indigo grew a puzzled look on her face, which caused Emily to speak. "What's wrong?" Indigo replied, "I'm sorry, your name is...familiar."