My head was spinning. “It seems as though the memory of every person you’ve met since you moved in with us has vanished. This is no coincidence this reeks of magic Marg.” I sat surrounded by the Whitten family and their house keeper Ms Loretta, after I’d explained everything that had happened in my absence and tried to dig deep to tell them everything I remembered there was just so many holes it felt as though someone had taken white out and smudged out specific things in my memories because most of what had happened was still there but when it came to conversations, meetings, and people it was just blank.
“I agree honey, there’s no possible way a head injury could be THAT specific I can’t believe they couldn’t seem to come up with a better story for her and poor thing was so overwhelmed
