"Yeah, would be nice," she admits, puffing out her cheeks and making a face. "Shame it didn't pass on, but I do the best I can." And she had a lot of people and technology backing her up to ensure she stays alive as long as she can.

"He is in my world," she says, nodding. "The only pure one, working on resurrecting his species. Or was. He faked his death after the tests to hide the truth."

She falls silent a moment, shifting where she sits as she gets to the hard part. "The last of them is my father. His name is John Druitt, though everyone calls him just Druitt. He was as close to them as anyone. More even because him and mom? Best I can tell, they were in love. It was serious, and then she and the others find out he's been lying to them for years."

She got some of this from her mom, and some from files, piecing it together to try and understand.

"One of the things they'd been doing was trying to find out who was behind a series of killings, and turns out the whole teleportation thing he can do made him sick. Which led to a string of murders in Whitechapel where a handful of prostitutes were killed," she says, speaking softly and slowly, watching his face to see if it linked together for Ty.