"I need your help. I ... I don't know who else to talk to about this," the pregnant woman said.
"Talk about what?" Athena asked. She looked at the woman, her gaze zoning in on an interesting crystal pendant hanging around her neck. That pendant. She had this strange feeling that it was familiar somehow, but she shrugged it off as she listened to the woman's story.
Apparently, this woman had lost a friend and no one remembered her. She went to her friend's house, but everything there was different. As Athena listened, the woman's story seemed familiar somehow, like she had already heard it and recently. But what were the chances of that?
"So what do you think? Do you think I'm losing my mind?" the woman asked, after she was finished telling her story.
