"Oh. That's good." Wasn't it? That at least she hadn't had to watch her Los Angeles get taken over by zombies?

"I have to worry about it." Parker was watching her closely. "You're not drinking your water. Do you want some coffee? I can get coffee."

This just hurt, how hurt Kathy was. How Parker felt like she couldn't even ask about other stuff, because who knew how much she remembered? And why remind her of it, if all Kathy remembered was loss?