LISA
I am sure that I have just convinced him that he would be able to overcome his memory loss and I am sure that he would come back to me. I know that my words are only words but I also know that I mean every word that I am saying to him. Suddenly, I hear him swear and his voice once again sounds like it is filled with fear. I remember this because I can not seem to get the way that he sound just before his plane crashed, out of my mind.
Then I listen to how the sounds that I can hear are now muffled. It is almost as if something has covered the phone. I do not know what to do except to say.
“Brian?!”
BRIAN
I do not know how I knew it but suddenly it is as if a certain sense of my training kicks in. I hear a snap of a stick as if someone stepped on it and I just know that I am in d
