Emelia had a dream, and after she had awoken from that dream, a piece of her lost memories was back on the puzzle table. To think she lost her memories that way, she felt pathetic enough for someone to make fun of.
"Are you alright?" Asked Elliot, sitting on the bed as he watched Emelia sat up. She stared into space, not knowing how to respond, but she still nodded her head. "Did you remember something?" Elliot Asked once more as he poured a cup of water and gave it to her.
"A bit," Emelia answers and drank half of the water from the tall glass cup. "There were two of them. I remember hearing one of them say brother to the old man who gave me two scars on my back."
A scar? It was his first time hearing this from her, and to think that she had been hiding it this whole time means she didn't want to remember it. Elliot frowned and gently got the glass cup from Emelia's hand.
