My head throbbed with the onset of a migraine. I gripped my temples tightly in an attempt to suppress the memories. However, they stayed around, playfully withholding secrets that I couldn't fully understand.
And just like that, the flashbacks came to a sudden halt. I felt confused in my thoughts, my recollections blurry once again. Confused, I glanced around, trying to make sense of what had just occurred.
Ryker came up to me, his face showing worry. "Tanya, do you need help? You appeared as if you had seen a ghost."
I nodded my head, attempting to shake off the fog. I'm not sure, Ryker. I believed I recalled something, but now it has disappeared.
he nodded in a sympathetic manner. Perhaps it was simply an illusion caused by the pressure of the court case.
I nodded, wishing he was correct. However, I was aware that those memories were genuine at heart. I was committed to discovering the truth about my history, regardless of the consequences.