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in a car accident and died. I couldn’t take it so I left.”
    “I had no idea. I’m sorry.”
    “When I graduated, I came here instead of going back to England, thinking it would be easier.”
    “Why was that?” Alex asked.
    “Yes, until about three months ago. Just outside of this hospital, I see this little girl, maybe five or six years old. If she didn’t look anything like Julie in anyway, she didn’t sound like Julie, but there was something there that screamed to me that I was looking at Julie.”
    “Seriously?”
    “Yes,” David said. “And when she looked at me, there wasn’t doubt in my mind.”
    “David, you’re scaring me.”
    “I’m not saying I was attracted to her,” David said. “But I couldn’t explain it. It was very real... Maybe what Senna saw was just as real.”
    “It seemed very real to her.”
    I heard the machine shut off and moments later the door to the room opened. I jumped slightly when I began to slide out of the machine. The first thing I saw was Alex smiling down at me.
    “Hey,” he said as he helped David remove the cage around my head.
    The two of them took my shoulders and helped me sit up.
    “So?” I asked nervously.
    “Well,” David said. “Looks like you have a mild concussion. That could be what caused your memory loss.”
    “Am I going to be okay?” I asked.
    “In time,” David said. “You may get your memory back. Since there isn’t an obvious medical cause for the loss, you could just wait and see if it comes back on its own, or you might try hypnosis.”
    Alex moved closer, “hypnosis?”
    David nodded, “I’ve read studies where under hypnosis you may remember your name or some other detail about who you are.”
    I reached out and took Alex’s hand, “Okay, how do we do that?”

Chapter Nine
     
    “Just lay back and listen to the sound of my voice,” David said as he took a seat on a small wheeled stool and pulled himself up to the table where I lay.
    Alex looked around the room, examining the yellow tiled floor and walls. The far wall held rows of drawers with metal doors, for some reason he paled.
    “What is this place?” He asked. “Won’t we get caught?”
    “It’s the morgue. Don’t worry, they’ll be quiet,” David said with a shrug toward the wall. “Now come on, I haven’t done this since my intro to Psych class. Senna, just lay back, relax, and listen to my voice.”
    I closed my eyes and tried to relax as I lay on the gurney in the center of the room.
    “I want you to imagine yourself in a stream...”
    “A stream?” Alex mumbled.
    David sighed, “Do you want me to do this or not?”
    “Sorry,” Alex said.
    “Let’s go back,” David said, turning his attention back to me. “You feel yourself relaxing, going back, you see yourself arriving at the hospital, but you’re going back further. Can you see it?”
    “Yes,” I said even though I wasn’t sure.
    I took a few deep breaths and then I could feel myself sliding. I saw myself standing in the long haul, and everything, all my memories rushing past.
    “You’re going back,” David said. “Back to that day in the Valley of the Kings. What do you see?”
    “I see a poster.”
    “What is it a poster of?”
    “The mask,” I mumbled. “The gold mask.”
    “What mask?”
    I could feel the hot sun overhead as I looked up at the poster, letting the golden mask of the Pharaoh come into focus.
    “The burial mask of Tutankhamun,” I said. “It’s on the poster.”
    “Okay,” David said. “Now go back before that, back before your journey to the Valley, back before you saw the poster. What do you see?”
    There was a pull, sending me down into the darkness. I didn’t hear his voice anymore. I no longer felt the cold, metal table under my back. I was far away from him and Alex.
    Suddenly, I saw a beautiful room of smooth stone with history carved on its walls. A deep part of me said that this was the palace at Thebes and that same part knew that we had