Kioni “How are you feeling today?” the doctor asked. I don’t remember much except for what Nick told me. I was the only survivor of a car accident that killed my family that caused me to hit my head and get a hideous scar on my forehead. There was no one to take care of me so Nick’s father took me in and I lived with them since the accident. I don’t remember anything else and I have been forgetful lately. Nick mentioned it was because his father died last month that made me forget everything again. He said I was beginning to remember and I had made progress but his death took a huge toll on me and caused me to have blackouts recently. He has been patient with me and he suggested I do therapy to help me regain my memories. Doctor Singa has been filling me in on everything these past
Morgan I watched as all the color on little Nicky’s face drained as I proudly sat coolly on my seat. He was shocked that he didn’t have the gall to ask me how I came to find out about it. I have always liked it that way when I knew I had won, especially when it came to blackmail. He is wondering how I acquired the information and squirming like the worm he is. His father might be shrewd but Nicky has always been an easy target. He could have been a great mind if he wasn’t impulsive and stupid. I smiled looking at the menu as he glanced at me for the third time. I bet it was killing him how I found out about his secret. He was looking around the table wondering who I had told but this was a card I was keeping to myself for now. Something about the way he was panicking made me suspicious. This was interesting and I needed to bait him and see how he would react.
Nick I don’t know how Morgan found out about Ki, but I don’t like it. He would mess with my plans and ruin everything for me. I was beginning to enjoy everything with her. We were on our way to a happy life and the weasel is trying to ruin that. It was easy getting Ki to believe the lies I sold to her especially since she couldn’t remember much after I drugged her a couple of times. Doctor Singa said it was due to her having that accident that made her have short term memory loss. It was smooth sailing after I got her hypnotized into thinking all of her memories with her adoptive family were a false memory and a simple projection of her deeper desire in wanting a family. With that done every other memory, she had soon disappeared including James. Singa was greedy enough to accept the ruse and agreed to do my bidding with a clear warni
Adam I have been feeling ballsy recently since I managed to escape Jay again. I finally managed to find James. He works at the main police station Springs Precinct. I need to scope him out before I trust him. This time I managed to get a disguise before I walked into the station. I’m going to pose as a delivery guy with a hideous wig and fake beard in case he was given my identity. I walked in and adjusted my cap as I made my way to the desk. I worked hard on this last night after I saw something like this on one of the crime tv shows. I wore gloves as I inserted a typed copy of a burner phone number in an envelope. I even made sure I did it on a clean surface and bagged the envelope in a courier packet. The clothing was easy to replicate black jeans, a red shirt that’s similar but without the logo. I wore a puffer jacket to make it look like the logo on the left chest will be cov
James I contemplated calling this anonymous number for many reasons but his accusation of me being a fraud was not called for. I have never been a fraud in my life and being a detective is an honor because I get to follow in my father’s footsteps and make him proud. He was honorable and served the city to his dying breath and here he is calling me a fraud. “What did you just say?” I asked. “You heard me,” he scoffed, “I know you pretended to be with her so you could stab her in the back,” he sounded angry. “Look whoever you are, you have the wrong person. I have never been a fraud nor do I want to be one so whatever you think you know is wrong. You should stop wasting my time with your accusations. If you have a problem with how I do my job feel free to file a complaint with the departmen
Kioni I had a nightmare last night and Nick comforting me didn’t make me feel safe. I felt like a caged bird whose wings have been clipped and I need to be free. I felt tired and angry and I needed space but Nick wouldn’t let me have a moment to myself. “Baby, please open the door. Let’s talk about it,” he pleaded. “Not now, Nick,” I stood firm with my decision, "I need a moment to myself.” I had locked myself in the bathroom and was refusing to open the door for him. I might have been acting immature but I needed a moment to think for myself. I needed a clear head especially after the dream I had. It felt real, something that had happened to me before. “Honey, please,” there was a pause for a while, “Come back to bed it’s still too early. Pl
Kioni I felt like a school kid, called into the principal’s office as I squirmed and shifted on the sofa as doctor Singa looked at me. I didn’t know where to begin because I was still confused by everything. I played with the sleeves of my hoodie. “Why don’t you tell me about your day yesterday,” he asked. “It was the same as always,” I responded before I fell silent. “I can tell by your response that something happened?” he spoke as I looked up at him catching him fixing his glasses as he continued, “Yesterday when I left you had discovered that Nick makes you happy and when I spoke to him this morning he seemed worried about you,” “I know and I feel bad about it,” I sighed. “But?” he urged as h
Nick Ki was the only person capable of bringing out all the emotions in me. She could bring out the best and the worst in me. I had been the best version of myself for her and I believed I had made progress and now she was forcing my hand. I needed to make her forget about James and if it meant I have to do shock therapy on her so the memories finally vanish for good I would. I couldn’t focus on anything else because I needed to make sure she doesn’t get more memories later on. I needed to get her subdued immediately. I don’t care about anything else that they are talking about because the feelings she has to develop are supposed to be for me alone. I needed to get back to my house and settle this. Besides doctor Singa, I was the only one who knew about the Valium. She needed one immediately and I was kicking myself for leaving her at