Heaven and Hell. Beginning and End. Dark and Light. The White Lodge...and the Black. Isn’t that what Cooper had talked about all those years ago? Isn’t that what has destroyed everything? Her thoughts drift to that place in her mind she can never touch and flinch away again just as quickly.

She wraps her arms tightly around herself like she’s done a million times before and breathes. Slowly. In and out.

“Diane,” she says finally. “My name is Diane.”