[He doesn't like that answer. He doesn't like any of this, honestly. People knowing him yet he doesn't know them? Memories missing? Blacking out so often? There's something wrong with him, there really is.]
No, I don't. [He lets out a shuddering sigh.] I told you, I keep blacking out.
[His voice is strained.] I don't know who the bloody hell these kidnappers are, but they've done something to my head. I don't know what's even going on, anymore. I'm grateful if I'm even awake for more than a few minutes at a time...
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[He doesn't like that answer. He doesn't like any of this, honestly. People knowing him yet he doesn't know them? Memories missing? Blacking out so often? There's something wrong with him, there really is.]
No, I don't. [He lets out a shuddering sigh.] I told you, I keep blacking out.
[His voice is strained.] I don't know who the bloody hell these kidnappers are, but they've done something to my head. I don't know what's even going on, anymore. I'm grateful if I'm even awake for more than a few minutes at a time...