I watched the video tape as my best friend awoke from his blackout. As a whole new different person. Who usual cool smile was replaced with a cold, mysterious smirk. I put my hand to my mouth, as I muffled my gasp. I'd read about this before. I paused the tape and closed my eyes to blink back the tears that were threatening to poor out of my eyes. My best friend had a Identity Disorder. And I was the only one who knew.All Rights Reserved