Sloane: Remember when you were a little girl and you came to live with Emily and me?
Sydney: I try not to dwell on it.
Sloane: Sydney, you were so withdrawn. Of course we understood. You had just lost you mother and your father was taken into custody. Remember? We tried to reach out, but there was a time when that was impossible. So we lined the shelves of your room - all of them - with stuffed animals... hoping that that would comfort you. Every morning I would come into your room to wake you up. There they were, buried underneath your blanket. You said there was a storm in the middle of the night and it knocked them over. They were drowning. So one by one you rescued them. Even then, I wondered when you would learn. You can't rescue everyone.