It feels a bit like being shot again. Suddenly, a rush of adrenaline and
blood, a confusion that sits in his mind. "What do you mean?" he asks,
warily. "I don't remember anything about this place, how could I have been
here before if I can't remember?" He's breathing heavier, wondering about
the implications. "Joe, do you remember? Both times?"
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It feels a bit like being shot again. Suddenly, a rush of adrenaline and blood, a confusion that sits in his mind. "What do you mean?" he asks, warily. "I don't remember anything about this place, how could I have been here before if I can't remember?" He's breathing heavier, wondering about the implications. "Joe, do you remember? Both times?"