Returning to my senses, I eyed Max, feeling the wetness of my cheeks was when I realized that I was crying. I looked down at my arm and saw the cut on my arm in the ending stages of healing.
“Did you-have a memory flash or-what happened?”
“I don’t know.” I answered. I know what I saw but I was not entirely sure of what it meant. Not sure enough to attempt and explain. “Familiar feeling is all.” I muttered.
Max watched me for a good moment before she decided to drop that subject. “Okay, I get it.” She said. “On the other hand-” she took my healed arm. “this-right here? Is crazy!” she hissed getting up from the floor and walking away. “I mean, I still can’t believe that this-that this is happening!” she turned around and no doubt saw the distant panic in my eyes. Not solely because of h
