Promises Forgotten

t companion for me over the last couple days was getting worse. I knew I needed to go

, you

head of security, Jason. He looked a

Just a slig

me to get you

drawer, pulling out the bottle. "I alre

the point where it i

ason, but

oking at the paperwork on my desk. A knock o

me

poked her head in. Once she deemed the room was clear, she w

o'clock

I can handle Mrs. Kin

les on my desk. "Also, your mother,

huckling as he flipped through

ursday's family meal. Your father wants to go over some projects that he

Wants to know if s

I honestly don't know how one wo

ns and he even chuckled. "Your pa

eeps this up." Stacy put her hand on her hip. "Yo

rance with her friends and I would

ime. "I think that m

only is she going to be representing th

Stacy. For pointing out how fucked I am. I don't want any of this but I have no choice. There isn't anything I

ust make a quick trip there right now.

?" Stacy looked

ve back my 3 o'clock just

, buttoning it up. Smoothing out my ruffled hair

Lemur a heads up that

ere be anything el

f to her desk while Jason and I entered the elevator. The ride to the small clinic on the other side of town was surprisingly quic

smiled and twirled her hair around her finger

ur. She should b

onths ago but you don't give a cr

in her early sixties. She was sharp and her tongue matched her sharpness. After th

get that ass in here

st her, my eyes down a

Months you haven't been in and now look where

ok my

down. I'll be there in a moment. I ne

, I laid it on the back of one of the chairs and loosened my tie. Sitt

t work for like.

ith my hefty folder in her hands. She

have to answer messages I would

dding planning. How's

"Which part? The wed

ckled.

this shit. Hell, I didn't even

ter to say 'I do.' You're the only one. Hell, there aren't even any guns

gh. "Dr. Lemur, why

gh of a thorn in my side. I don't need

would. She came over to me and shined the light p

bad i

it, but we are working our way up to

ils are a little slower to respond to

time, I see...or dream...flashes of images. Sometimes I feel and can't

ded. "When di

en the headaches start

ries forward while you sleep. Because of your injury, it's putting

y hands. "It's been three yea

y. It could be anything really. We still know so little about the brain." Dr. Lemur sat in her chair. "We can do scan, make sure that everything is okay ba

ng at my folder, but I knew she wasn

emories forward, I'm worried about the pain you may feel if you get the memories

es? What do

known for years there has been voodoo and dismissal against hypnotherapy. However, to be able to drop oneself into a subconscious

inging the watch in front of your face and

t it was ridiculous." Her voice was stern and

s ju

hat could come from the headaches. If you get a flash of a memory and it causes you immense pain, that's just

ut

or you do remember something from those six months you're missing, you need to come in. I want to make sure you can actually survive through getting those memories back. As much

n't be able to handle what happened before or d

a possible reaction as well. Which is

hough, seems useless to rememb

You also stopped partying as much. Stopped hopping from woman to woman and

ey

said. If it's something that we need to force, hypnotherapy might be the b

. "Thank

bit of a high dosage until things even out with the stress fr

, ma

ed my jacket and st

now you're busy but get some rest befor

toned the last b