She returned to the living room making a conscious decision not to focus upon the depraved scene continuing below Danny’s abdomen. He didn’t acknowledge her arrival back into the room, or even raise his head to look at her, but still totally focused on his own thorough examination into what could be making his penis hurt. Deborah felt pity for the boy, as she thought because of his obvious reduced intellectual abilities; he might not be able to associate his falling over to experiencing any pain now.Deborah called to Danny to regain his attention but he didn’t stop to look up at her, as she wanted him to take the ice pack and place it where it hurt. Deborah tried to call him once again, but frustratingly still received no acknowledgement from him. Not wishing to raise her voice or frighten him, she had little choice but to calmly kneel down on the pillow next to the sofa, alongside Danny in order to refocus his attention upon her. Being in this position Deborah was all too painfully. After her experience, I didn’t want to risk her not being able to support her own weight.“Is soup ok?”“Yes please.” She was starting to feel better; I could see her relaxing with the situation. I filled a pot with one of the large jugs of water my family had saved for the loss of power and put it on the stove. While it did require a match to compensate for the loss of the electric start, I was able to get it going without trouble. With the water heating up, I turned to Angel, sitting on one of the stools at the island table. She had a small smile and it was reflected on me.“You don’t remember anything… but you know what soup is?” A look of confusion crossed her face. “I didn’t even notice.”“Its obvious you have some form of amnesia, but I’m not surprised you remember non-personal stuff. It means that there are some things that your mind still remembers.” ‘Maybe she isn’t retaining those memories, maybe those memories have been put in her mind.’I looked around the kitchen. “Try to.
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