16
Kerina
It’s evening, and Janoah lights the incense from last night. She places sprigs of lavender on either side of the bed.
‘We’re going to try something different this time. Your body has been through a great trauma. It is holding much tension that we need to release. I’m hoping if we can release it, your memories will be free to return.’
She lights the candles, then pulls the curtains closed.
‘I need you to close your eyes, Kerina. You will soon feel a repetitive tap on different parts of your upper body, mostly your face. Keeping your eyes closed, I want you to look toward the point of pressure. Do you understand?’
‘Yes.’
Janoah places her hand over mine. ‘I need you to focus on your memory loss. Focus only on this and the pressure of the taps. Okay?’
‘Yes.’
‘Let’s begin th
