Elle woke up in the morning with the chaos in her mind.
"Oh no! Oh no! What I have done??! What have you done Elle?! Damn!"
"Sh**t! Why can I remember everything that happened last night?! I was drunk, I was not supposed to remember it just like Erick when he got drunk."
'Because you have trained your mind as an assassin. You conditioned your mind to remember even a little bit of information that you can see and experience.' her alter ego answered her.
"No...that is not real! It was just a dream." Elle was denying it. She was convincing herself that last night didn't happen.
"Sh**t, I didn't drink that much, I didn't get drunk enough to make myself forget everything. Damn you, Erick, for stopping me to drink more."
Elle started to wail like a child.
"Sh**t! Stupid Elle! It was real! It really happened!"
"Blame your blabbering mouth, Elle! You betray your own self!" She gently hit her mouth several times.
