After having her bath for the night, Nora walked into her room with a towel in her hands.
Walking to her vanity table, she stands before it with her head lowered. The moment she raised it, her action paused.
Behind her was a an aged man, one who seemed to be in his early fifties. He stood watching her with a calm smile.
Her hands which has paused, resumed it's movement of moving on her hair with the towel, drying it.
"I've been waiting for you" she muttered.
The man's smile widened. "I see you've gotten back your memories"
"Yeah"
Draping the towel around a chair, she took hold of the hair dryer. Soon, the noise fills the whole room.
Glancing at the man through the mirror, she finally puts down the hair dryer to ask, "You knew I was with Quinn?"
"No I didn't"
"Then how di
