Claire was making her own way through the crowd when she heard a voice she'd recognize anywhere calling her name. It seemed fairly impossible, since Sherry should by all rights in her late teens by now, but she stopped all the same and looked in the direction of the voice.

It took her a moment to locate the little girl perched on Leon's shoulders, but when she did she stared in stunned silence for a brief second before turning and making her way through the crowd towards the pair.

"Sherry!"