Wilbur sighed, running a hand through his hair as he stepped back on the island. He was finally home, he could see Tallulah again. He picked up his guitar case, walking towards his house. He opened the door, and what he saw surprised him. It was Tallulah, yes, but her hair was black now. "Lulah? Sweetheart?" He set down the guitar case, going to give her a hug but pausing when she stepped back. "What happened?"