‘I’m your wife’ Those words have echoed in my head for the
last two weeks. She said them then forced me to leave. I had more questions I
needed to understand how I could have a wife and not remember her but she said
we had a deal. She answered my question and I needed to leave. It was in that moment that I realized that not only could I not read her thoughts, but I couldn't use any sort of powers on her. It was unfair
and I tried pushing the issue but she threatened to scream rape if I didn’t
leave her room so I did. The walls of the old hotel were thin and I didn’t need
that kind of attention. The possible embarrassment to Florence or her family
wasn’t something I wanted to risk. Not to mention being caught in the hotel
room with another woman; the very same woman she saw me talking to yesterday.
That is something that would be hard to explain. But I was haunted by her face;
the faces of those boys, which I now thought could be mine. She said I had gone missing but she
didn’t say how.
