"Third door on the left. Remove your shirt. Lie down."
Elias watched the flame dance. He felt nothing. No fear. No heat. Just a strange, hollow curiosity. mysterious skin analysis
"Age four," the doctor narrured. "Fall from a windowsill. You were trying to reach a bird. The skin remembers the impact. Tissue density altered by 0.04% to compensate. A permanent reinforcement." "Third door on the left
The machine hummed louder, drowning out the doctor's response. Elias thought he heard a soft laugh, or perhaps it was just the hum of the laser. hollow curiosity. "Age four
"Wait," he whispered, just as the numbness started to spread up his arms. "If I lose the memory... will I still be guilty?"