She wasn't the most spectacular singer, but she wasn't cringe-worthy either. They matched pitches and crooned together as though they had sung a thousand times together over a thousand years. The feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu crept through her on cat's paws. She had never done this before, yet flashes of an unknown memory dug into her mind, sliding through years of memories she knew belonged to her. These slivers of conflicting images, hazy as morning mist, gave her a sudden headache. Putting her ...