RAFAEL
I thought that the memories would stop coming back right there. But I was wrong. I was halfway out of the door when another memory hit me. This time, it was crystal clear.
I could clearly picture out a hallway and a door to an apartel. It was so clear that if I would go there right now, I would be able to recognize it. It appeared to be in a different zone too. The number etched beside the door clearly indicated that.
Zone C4. It was an apartel in Zone C4. As the memory becomes clearer, the pain inside my head became harder to contain as well.
In a matter of seconds, I found myself falling on the floor, crouched as my hands held my head, the searing pain leaving me no choice but to hope that I could bear it. I can't wish it to stop for that meant that the memory playing inside my head would come to a stop as well. I can't afford that. I can't afford to lose this memory, else I may never have it again.
