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ned her eyes, she was rambling things in a language those people around her could hardly understand. Fumbling around very nervously, Jane found something next to her hand and held on to it tig

uch confusion in her eyes, she pointed at the young man in the black dress and a mask that covered half of his face “You, come here. I have things to ask you.” and she said to herself ‘you are the only one I remember in here. Since you looked worried in that dream, I can only ask you!’. He hesitated for a moment before moving to the front and knelt in front of her. “Huh? What are you doing!” Jane panicked

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table next to the bed and held her hand to check her pulse. Lynn (Jane), after all being one of the best detectives in her previous world, was very smart to grasp the situation. Finding it extremely weird, she decided to play along to figure out what was happening. “Might be? I don’t remembe

speed. We thought we will never be able to find you in that depth. God’s grace you were saved from that place with very less injury and miraculously in good health. Considering the height you fell from, memory loss is understandable. Kindly rest assured. I will prescribe some medicines to calm your mind for now and later will check your health and proceed with the trea

d of ‘Steve’, he lifted his head sharply and looked at her shocked but slowly nodded accepting the fact that she had really forgotten everything. Lynn, at this point, figured out that she is not in any dream or heaven but instead inside a novel that she read so many times and equally cursed so much to even remember every single word from it. Yet, she still wanted to co

will get ready. Please help me with remembering things about myself.” Though that ‘please’ caught Steve off