"Of course," she says with a nod, her gaze drifting from Sam to Jordan then back again. She hesitates for a moment, then reaches into her bag and tears a piece of paper out of one of her notebook. There's a pen just under her books and she gropes for it for a second, then jots her number down on the paper and offers it to Sam. "If you need anything, just call me, okay? Even if you just have questions about this place or... anything."

She doesn't know if he'll actually call her, but she hopes he will. They both need time to make sense of what's happened, to figure out where they stand, but she wants to be able to help him as much as she can. And Jordan, too. She might not remember carrying her and giving birth, but if Sam says she's her mother, then Andrea knows the last thing in the world she'll be able to do is pretend otherwise.