Status: This is WIP. Please bear with me.
Mental S.H.I.E.L.D.S
Mental S.H.I.E.L.D.S .:Prologue:.
Darkness.
That’s all that came to me when someone asked me to remember what happened that night.
There was darkness and a blank memory as if there was nothing there to remember.
Every time I said that I couldn’t remember, their faces dropped into a worried look, not saying anything until I broke the silence.
Even Patrick Jane, the CBI’s consultant, couldn’t help me remember…or so I thought.
Why can’t I remember this night? Was I drugged or is my brain just blocking it out?
That’s all that came to me when someone asked me to remember what happened that night.
There was darkness and a blank memory as if there was nothing there to remember.
Every time I said that I couldn’t remember, their faces dropped into a worried look, not saying anything until I broke the silence.
Even Patrick Jane, the CBI’s consultant, couldn’t help me remember…or so I thought.
Why can’t I remember this night? Was I drugged or is my brain just blocking it out?