Ashton:
I felt so uncertain about leaving with these strangers. But the handsome man I see every time I close my eyes claims to be my husband and was able to show me more than one picture to show me the proof.
“What’s this?” Donald said, coming from his room with his fluffy robe wrapped tightly around him.
“Dr. Finley, this is Arden and Reed. Arden is my… husband.” My face flushed, saying that out loud.
“Did you remember who you were? That’s fantastic!” Donald laughed, pulling me in for a hug.
“No… but… Arden said my name was Ashton. I trust him.” I said, looking back at Arden, who hadn’t taken his eyes off me.
“I’m leaving with him,” I told Donald, who seemed saddened by my news.
“It’s the right thing, Donald. Don’t you see how he looks at her?” Mary spoke softly as if to keep
