49. I took the couch as the omega instructed me and I decided to play along. Maybe, it was going to be fruitful because if he had powers to read whether I was telling the truth or not, then they would see that I wasn't lying and that I truly had amnesia. “So, what's your name?" The doctor took a chair that was in front of the couch I was seated on at a respectable distance and asked. “Raven," I said. “Just Raven?" He asked me as he took a notebook and a pen from his table that was behind him. “Yeah, just Raven,” I said. “But…” "They told you that I am a Black? So I hear,” I cut him because it was getting exhausting to keep repeating myself. "Maybe I am, maybe I am not. It all remains to be seen after they analyze my DNA, isn't it?" I told him and he seemed lost for a moment but h