"More than I thought when this began, but I haven't seen an official count. I'm sure it's coming in the days ahead." Claire pauses as she opens the farmhouse door, turning to look at John.

"I repaired a shattered hand, nearly the worst I've ever seen." If he's as familiar as he seems to be with both her and Jamie, perhaps he knows what significance that holds. She waits for the recognition but continues walking, leading him through the home that Claire hasn't even fully explored yet, not with everything that's happened.