CHAPTER FIVE
Deep breath.

Eva, breathe.

Deep.

Breath.

Eva.

Breathe.

Deep breath, Eva. Breathe.
There’s one final memory left to revisit. It’s the jigsaw piece to complete the picture, and quell your confusion. Your recollection of the start and the end are vivid, but the middle is hazy.


Don’t worry, you’re in a safe place to recall this. Things have changed. You have changed. This is no longer your reality.