Lucky could only hope that they had really just seen Olivia—if all that was true, then at least she could think these ponies were somehow still alive. Discord had said it, then Harmony, so it didn’t seem too unreasonable a thing to hope for. I can look into it once we’re done. Maybe find a way to contact Martin or Olivia. If she had more than two tense minutes to talk, she could be more confident of their true identities.