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"So, um, do you want me to stay til Michael gets home?" I ask, sitting next to her on the bed.

This whole thing is freaky, I mean, how did Liz get amnesia?
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"So, um, do you want me to stay til Michael gets home?" Alex ask as he sat on the bed next to me.

I brought my legs to my chest and hugged it. I put head on my knees well hugging them. "Whatever you think is best..."
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I watch as she hugs her knees to her chest. She just looks so forlorn...and vulnerable.

"Okay. I'll stay." I stare off into space for a few minutes, just thinking, but then turn back to Liz.

"So you don't remember...anything?
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*Maria*

"No, I want to come." he assures me with a look of pure determination. Well, maybe he's not like the others after all.
He really is...different.

"Okay." I whisper my eyes downcast as I start towards the trailer park.

We come to the outside of my current place of residence and I stand hesitately at the door.

"So, I just need to run in and grab a couple of things. You can wait outside if you want." I offer giving him a way out. Plus, I'm not completely comfortable with him seeing the inside of the place. It is far from the Martha Stewart inspired decoration that is his home.
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"So you don't remember...anything?" he ask. I lay down on my bed curl in a ball. "No I'm sorry I don't...I don't remember this place, I don't remember those people down stairs, I don't remember Michael, or even you..." I said kind sad for him more than for him than me.
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Michael

We walk down the street, stopping in front of a little derelict place where Maria stands hesitantly, looking at me carefully. It isn't that I care about where she is, it's that she does, and that's bothering her. I can tell she's ashamed.

"So, I just need to run in and grab a couple of things. You can wait outside if you want." She offers, but I just shake my head.

"I don't want you going in there alone."
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"That's okay. Maybe if you know...go to sleep or something, it'll come back to you," I offer hopefully, smiling weakly at her. I hate not knowing what to do.
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Liz

"That's okay. Maybe if you know...go to sleep or something, it'll come back to you," Alex said.

"Maybe..." I said as I kick off my shoes. I begin to yawn. I has been a long day, I slowly look at Alex and then close my eyes as I drifted off to sleep.
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I watch as she lays back, and her eyes begin to shut. I plan on hanging around, at least until Michael gets home. She needs someone to look after her.

I get off the bed carefully and take a seat in the desk chair nearby, staring at the wall as I wait for Michael.
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*Maria*

"I don't want you going in there alone." He shakes his haead persistantly informing me that he's not leaving my side.

Silently, I rejoice. I never wanted to go back inside the walls of torment, but I'm not willing to abandoned the only clues to have of my past.

Instintively my hand find the silver locket around my neck. I always play with it's chain when I'm nervous. Biting my bottum lip adamantly I put on my bravest face. It's show time.

I push the door forward and it gives and awful squel. One I had been expecting, but it startled me nevertheless. My breath catches in my throat as my eyes adjust to the darkness. Hank must not have paid the electric bill..again.

Stepping into the dim room I motion for Michael to follow me while I protectively keep in front of him.

"I don't think he's here." I state almost to myself as my eyes search frantically for the source of my hatred. The eyes come to rest on the spot where he had tried to rape me before and I almost lose it.

Grinding my teeth I push past the pain and into my bedroom.
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