Some memories started coming back but I fought them.
"No, no, no, no"
"You went back into town, you remember why?" Adams kept coaxing me on.
"I didn't want to, my cat didn't want to, but if I didn't go I was afraid it would bring unwanted attention, so I went"
"You're cat and you aren't to blame for going back. So you went back" Chana pushed as well.
"I got to the saloon and it was busy. So many humans"
Both nodded in my direction encouraging me to continue. I wanted to stop but my cat was making so much noise I couldn't stop her from pushing another memory.
"The water they gave me, it tasted funny, but I couldn't leeave till I drank it all!"
"So you and your cat were incapacitated with whatever they put in that drink. You and her aren't to blame"
"My cat w
