"...I don't think either of us had something come along with it," she throws a look at Nel to see if she agrees, but Nel didn't mention anything and she feels like she would have, and Mary herself certainly doesn't think anything but the number came to her, "but we both remembered it less than a week ago.

Nel told me about hers this morning." So, less than an hour ago. "What is 'this stuff' by your definition?" She's almost glad that her father is on here. She trusts his explanations more than that of strangers, for obvious reasons.