Bobby looked at the stranger across the table from him. She was quite the looker, but he had no idea who she was. In fact, he had no idea who he was.
Having been married for three years, one would think that Brandon would remember something about his wife, but Donna was just as much a stranger to him as everyone else in the café.
Abigail looked at the middle-aged woman sitting across from her, but she didn't know who she was. "Who are you?" she asked her. But the woman couldn't say, because she didn't know.
When the purple light happened, Sydney was in the process of writing in her diary. When the light dissipated, she stopped. She looked down at what she wrote, but couldn't remember writing it. The imagery was so dark and gothic. Why would she write something like that? She couldn't remember that she was a Goth.
