A life forgotten

[D'Agostino]

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After a long talk with "the voice" she keeps hearing, after absorbing the enormous amounts of information given to her in a small time frame, she's ready to speak. Finally.

"So, what you're saying is that I have no memory of my former life?"

"Correct."

"And that I, most likely, will never remember?"

"Again, correct."

"But how do I know you're not lying to me. I mean, obviously, thank you for everything, but still. You took a big risk to ensure I live..."

"You have nothing to thank me for. It was all you. You just don't realize that yet. Now. This apartment was yours, still is. Remember the ship? The one you stole? The one that got you here?"

"Uh... No? What are we talking about now?"

"Just... Take a look at the launching pad down below."

She stands up, and takes a look. It's a banged up Sabre, a modified version of one, at least to say.

"The shields saved you. If you took one shot more, it would've been the end of the road for you. Luckily, you know how to fly. Good job."

"Thanks, I guess. Do I get to keep it?"

"You do, indeed. It's all yours, but beware, it might be an eye-catcher. And you don't want that around here."

"Alright. Thanks for your help, voice. Am I going to see you, ever?"

"Maybe someday, when you're ready, my dear. But that's not any time soon."

"Oh. Alright. Thanks I guess."

The voice in her head disappears. She takes a seat on the couch, pops open a beer and looks out of the window. The panorama of Los Angeles is a beautiful sight, especially from a penthouse. Her past is slowly but steadily catching up to her. The seed is growing, and she is starting to loose herself.

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