"She's left a lot of worlds and she knows she will never find yours again," he pointed out almost gently. "As for you, you have no template in my zones. No counterpart or hole to fill. Ironically that means you can make a home in a world and likely not be ejected from it because you're not wrong, you're just new and there are many realities that can adjust for that. You can have a life, it just won't be the one you know with the people you knew. There are quieter worlds. Places on the outskirts of my territory that you could be safe at. I'm not here to kill you, Bill. You wouldn't have made it to the sands if that were the case."