As Sarah stood up in the water, she was assaulted by new memories. She really was an imitation, she realized. Fashion... makeup... even cheerleading?!? Sarah lost her balance and almost fell back into the water.
"W-what... what?" Sarah could only stutter.
"You're a hollow shell now," Morganna said from the shore, "caught between two people. Not really either one. You're my slave." She was very matter-of-fact about it.
