The Imposter in my bed
Even though I feel like the floor just dropped out from under me.
"I'm fine," I whisper, and my voice doesn't sound like mine. "Can I... Can I still access the account?"
She hesitates. "Technically, yes. But you'll need to provide identification and proof that you're alive. We'll need to file paperwork to correct the records. It might take a few days."
"Okay," I say, my voice dull. Numb. "Okay. I'll come back." I thank her quietly, my words barely working, and turn to leave.
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