LOST

What are the chances of four individuals being in the same city after twelve centuries of being apart? It cannot be coincidence. It just can’t. There has to be a purpose. Whether that purpose is for good or evil, I don’t know, but I would very much like to find out. Stew has to understand. There is no longer any time to debate. But how do I convince him? I suppose I will just have to show him. He’ll have to believe me then.