"Mami, what are you talking about?" asked Nagisa, concerned.
"I…Huh?" Mami stammered. "How long have we been sitting here? I remember meeting you and walking out of the school building, but I don't remember sitting down or saying anything."
"We just sat down a couple minutes ago. You started talking about Madoka being your daughter? And then something about thread? I didn't understand it at all."
"Hmmm… It must be stress," said Mami, trying to hide her own growing concern. The past couple minutes were a complete blank. "Yes, that must be it; we're expecting a big night for wraiths tonight, and I've been worrying about it all day. Let's go."
"We're waiting for Madoka."