Jessica blinked her eyes again, trying to adjust to the light. Her gaze was unfocused at first, wandering around the room, trying to make sense of her surroundings.
But the more she looked, the more she felt contradicting memories clashing through her brain.
Her gaze trailed over to Davis, but at one moment he felt familiar and at another unfamiliar.
She felt comfortable with him around as though it was a sight she longed to behold.
The next minute she felt repulsed because, searching through her memory, his face was unfamiliar with no record of conversation between them.
Jessica shook her head lightly as though that could fix everything going on in her head.
Davis leaned closer, his hand trembling as he brushed her cheek. "Babe, can you hear me?" he probed, his heart thudding in his chest at a fast pace.
