Filomena

Initially, Fil's mind was a little fuzzy with the sudden pain in her head. But now that she continued her discussion with Jackson, everything slowly became clear. 

This already happened, or perhaps she had seen this happen. This exact same conversation and even Jackson's actions were the same. Fil would never mistake this. 

"Jack… I think something's wrong with me."

Worried, Jackson quickly rose from his seat and came to her side. "What's wrong?"

"I… don't know," she said in confusion, gazing up at him. "But I think I just had a deja vu, a very distinct and clear one. If not, then I probably just return in time — I don't know, but this already happened."

Deja vu?

"Okay, Fil." Jackson dragged the chair near her and sat down. "You're scaring me a bit. What do you mean?"