"You know me?" Jessica asked, a frown on her face, the expression looking alien on features that were both familiar and terribly different to Mirabella.
"Yes... Don't you remember me?! And how did you change your hair and eyes?!" Mirabella asked in confusion, taking a step forward. The Jessica she knew didn't have hair like spun moonlight or eyes that held the cold edge of a blade.
"Mirabella? I... I don't remember that name." She stammered, holding her head. A grimace twisted her face, as if a mental block was physically fighting back against the intrusion of the past.
'What the hell happened to you, Jessica?' Mirabella thought, her heart sinking.
"You know her?" Zoginoi asked, staring at Jessica with narrowed eyes, assessing the threat level.
"Yes." Mirabella nodded her head, her voice firm.
