I was standing at the door when Violette burst in.
She paused in her tracks and then looked at me in astonishment. "Sophia..."
I was wearing my old clothes and probably looked too much like "Sophia."
Even Zion was startled. He cursed, "Damien, are you sick?"
"She's Sofia, not Sophia! You've gone mad! Sofia, come back with us,"
Zion said, stepping forward to look at me as he cursed under his breath.
I looked at Zion blankly. "Who are you?"
Violette took a deep breath. "Sophia, it's me. I'm Violette."
looked at Violette. "Violette, why are you here? Who is he?"
Violette approached anxiously and took my hand. She whispered, "Do you remember if you're Sophia or Sofia?"
I paused in confusion. "Huh? I'm Sophia."
Meanwhile, Zion cursed again. "D*mn it! Damien, you're insane! What did you do to her?"
