She was there.
As I lay in the darkness on the floor of my cell, I could sense her.
There was someone there - on the other side of the wall that my back was pressed against.
I could hear her twin hearts beating frantically in fear. I twisted my eyes shut, reaching out to her with my mind.
Don't be afraid....
I could hear muffled sounds and skittering on the other side of the brick.
Please don't be afraid.....
Oh my God....Who are you? Her frantic, scattered thoughts reached mine, flittering like trapped butterflies.
I sat up, rubbing the back of my head - it still hurt there. When I had awoken from my tumble in the ruins of the ship, I had found myself in this cell. A woman had come - she wore an eye-patch. She told me that everything would be alright. But that I was too dangerous to let out. Dangerous. Who was I?
I...I don't remember. I don't know who I am.....