She jolted upright in the chair, as if waking from a bad dream. Cale Ainsworth's studio surrounded her, an unfamiliar and yet comforting sight. The studio's windows showed absolute darkness outside.

"Some memories you've got," the Memory Recoder said. Lysandra glanced over and found him leaning against the wall, next to the window.

"You saw them?" Lysandra asked. Suddenly she felt shaky at the thought of someone else knowing all of her memories. What had she been ...