Chapter 474

By the time she came to, it was already dark. The lighting in the room was dim, definitely not where she'd been staying lately. It was that same lab bedroom—back to where she first woke up. She pressed a hand to her aching forehead and forced herself to sit up. Her ears buzzed, but she could faintly make out voices outside. "Why did she faint all of a sudden? Was something off with the transfer?" "That’s just standard rejection." "How could her own brainwaves cause rejection?" "That’s the point—it’s not entirely hers. If it were purely Isabella Goodwin’s brainwaves, nothing would’ve gone wrong. Thing is, years ago, her brainwaves got mixed into Celeste Harper’s body. Celeste might be dead now, her active waves gone, but those embedded memory signals are still kicking. The two got tangled together, which is why she’s never been able to fully piece herself together. Her thinking’s a mess." "I don’t care if she remembers or not. I know exactly who she is." "But she’s not who she used to b