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Amnesia
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Ongoing, First published Jun 20, 2014
“Miss Page, I know this is hard for you, but it is of utmost importance that you try to answer my questions. So, I’m going to ask again. Do you remember anything?” I could sense the annoyance in the officer’s voice.  “No, I can’t. And that’s what’s scary.”
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