Let There Be Light
BISHOP
And a Gafanelli, she was. In true Gafanelli style, Dani doesn’t let me off the hook so easily.
Our night of passion is nothing but an intermission in our mission, and though she remembers her self-identity again, her memory is still full of holes.
It’s as if the gunshot that almost killed her has literally shattered the pieces of her memory away. The return of information to her psyche is like a traffic rush, and throughout the day, I can almost sense the thoughts that race back to her mind. I can also sense the memories that remain at a stand-still.
Like me, for instance… and definitely my relationship with Robert Fletcher.
Skeptical, hungry for answers, she insists that I bring her with me when I tell her the plan that Jax and I concocted to confront Rober
