"The rabbit felt dizzy. He wondered for a minute, if his head had cracked open again, if he was dreaming. "Look, Mama," said Maggie, "look at him." "I see him," said the woman. She dropped the umbrella. She put her hand on the locket that hung around her neck. And Edward saw then that it was not a locket at all. It was a watch. It was his watch. "Edward?" said Abilene. Yes, said Edward. "Edward," she said again, certain this time. Yes, said Edward, yes, yes, yes. It's me."