Meanwhile, Sam went to the sink and bent over, cleaning off the blood from his arm and then groped around under the sink for a first aid kit that he thought would still be there.

At least it was three years ago. But that could have changed. But he was glad that Lana's feelings for him hadn't. There was a lot that could have happened, and she had every right to be pissed at him for how he had left. But seeing her smile... that was something he feared he would never see again.