The Comfort Shack Page 4
by Mark Souza
The news did little to relieve Jack’s apprehension. His brow remained knotted while he absently kneaded his palms across his thighs. “Will she be exactly the same?”
“Exactly, in fact she’ll be the same person.”
“And she’ll remember everything?”
“Of course. What is a person without their memories? That’s not the way Gemini operates. Believe me when I say you won’t know the difference.”
“Everything, including her death?”
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