"So yesterday-Friday and the day before-Friday and maybe today but you're not sure?" Faye asked, trying to follow along and reaching over to rub her hand comfortingly along Stark's arm. "This is -- how come you know about this? Why don't I?"

She could buy into the premise that the island was doing A Thing, sure, but it sucked to be left in the dark about it. (Or was it better this way?)