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"So what do you know about Martin?" I asked nervously. "He came here a few days ago and I first didn't know who he was because, you know, we never met and I remembered what you told me about him and so I guessed it was him and he also introduced himself. He asked about you, if you are any special or something and I said, he should know you, right? I didn't really knew what he meant by that so it confused me. What did he mean? Are you special?", Roxy told and looked curious at me. I shook my head. I didn't wanted to tell her. Martin probably meant my ability but I didn't know how he got an idea about that.

"What else did he say?", I asked and crossed my arms being a little uncomfortable. "Well... He asked me how I was and how you and me got to know us. I told him we met in a bar. I don't think he said anything else...", she replied thoughtful.

It was difficult and could be problematic that Roxy and Martin know each other as they knew me with a different appearance. Roxy knew me as 19 year old girl with black hair and Martin as a blond 25 year old woman. Why did I had to make this so complicated?

"Did he said anything about a person named Jason or anyone else? Did he said where he would go or what plans he had?", I questioned. "No, I don't think so", Roxy answered and yawned. "Are you sure?" I wanted to know. She thought for a while, nodded but added something:" I think, he said he knew one of the doctors in here but he didn't mention a name or something." "That helps, thank you!", I called, said good bye and left.

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