Before I could say anything else, I heard the woman open the front door and greet whoever was at the door. “Hello, you must be her brother, Jack, and friend Azur.” Brother? Did she just say, Brother? “We were just going to start working on getting your sister’s memory back.”
“You can do that?” I heard Jack ask.
“Sure! It just may not be a pleasant experience,” she replied. “Everyone is different, though, so only time will tell how she will react.”
“Do you know why she is having a memory issue?”
“Why don’t you come in and sit down? I’ll explain what I know once we’ve all settled in the sitting area.”
Those were the last words I heard exchanged before the echo of footsteps sounded in my direction. The woman appeared with Jack and Azur, and they took their seats on the other couch across
