Chapter 9 - The Little Girl Who Knew My Real Name
The little girl led me to a teddy bear I remembered. Hidden inside was a cassette labeled Session Twenty-One. The old detective said it contained memory-conditioning recordings.
Silver Crest agents arrived with their chairman, an elderly man named Charles Ashcroft. He showed me a photograph of himself, a woman, and two little girls.
On the back: Our daughters before the selection ceremony.
May you like
He looked into my eyes.
"Sabrina, I'm your father."
