We won for a time, but the threat came back, worse. And now there are far too few of us. I will fight to the end, but it doesn't look good. I need to get back home, every person they are missing is one that could have turned the tide. It may be me.

[He'd been the one to save Winston from certain death after all. He does have a knack for showing up right at the perfect moment. ]

So someone else from your world is here? And from further in the future? That.. sounds unsettling. I had heard from others that when they went home from places similar to this no time had passed. I'd hoped that to be true.

[That's actually concerning. What if everyone back home is dying?]