Panel 1: In Iz's hospital room, Rose holds Iz's hand. Iz is crying.
Rose: Iz, please don't--
Iz: I have to. You have...to know. Mr. Jones...had you drugged...so he could take samples...of blood...skin...hair.
Panel 2:
Rose: Holy crap, that's creepy and wrong. But that was Mr. Jones.
Iz: Rose...
Panel 3:
Iz: Mr. Jones is future me.
Panel 4:
Rose: Ohhhhhhhh.
Rose: That makes so much sense.
Iz: Not quite...the reaction...I was expecting.
Alt-Text: He was expecting more screaming.
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