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Did you bring your drugs along?” Malcolm walked out of the bathroom, suddenly remembering during his shower time that he had not seen her use her drugs since he came back and since they traveled.

“No,” Zoe muttered, as she sat in front of the dresser which she had been glued to for minutes, straightening her hair over and over again.

“Are you feeling better now? Should we go purchase new ones for you?” he suggested, not wanting to ask her why she had not been taking them as expected. She could get mad if he tried to be possessive about it, and he was not willing to bargain the peaceful atmosphere between them for anger.

“I have always been fine, you know. But u do use them,” she turned to look at him, as her lips pulled into a thin line.

“Have you been remembering anything or having glimpses of your memories these days?” Malcolm inquired slowly and gently, like he didn't mean to ask so directly as he walked out of the dressing room, already fully dressed.

“Are you hoping I don't r