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Chapter 11
Both nodded. ‘What is it? Is she going to be alright?’ ‘It’s her memory. She can’t remember a thing.’ ‘What? Nothing? No idea where Madge is now? Nothing about what happened?’ Both men shook their heads, ‘That and more,’ Theodore added. ‘She doesn’t know who we are, Emma.’ Emma gasped as she listened to Declan tell her about the extreme memory loss. ‘But what do the doctors say?’ ‘ We ’ve had some of the best Praxos neurologists in to see her and they’re all baffled.’ ‘Maybe it has something to do with the stabbing?’ Emma suggested. ‘Aye lassie, we thought of that too,’ Theodore said. ‘But that’s another thing that’s baffling the doctors,’ Declan interrupted. ‘There’s a very slight scar just below her heart but no evidence of scar tissue beneath it.’ Emma remembered when she’d
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