Jason Greenfield.
I didn't know how it happened. One moment everything was perfectly fine. Then one moment, it was all out of control.
"All I see is my brother, Jason. Someone who loves me. Is this because he's black?" Claire asked me. The expression on her face was very readable. I know I didn't need a mind reader for this. She thought I was racist. I was about to say that it didn't matter about his color, that I just had a weird feeling about him when something took control. The feeling was unreal. It was like someone just jumped inside my body and was using it.
And I couldn't stop him.
This is what Claire must have been talking about when she said it felt like she was trapped in her own mind. Like what the rest of my family said when Keith took control of them. But Keith was dead. W
