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[It takes Sam awhile to put the pieces of the vision together. He gets them out of order, little flashes here and there. The scene in what looks like an abandoned warehouse, a woman bound to a chair, tinted in shades of blue. Hands reaching for a microscope slide. Once the whole thing plays out in the proper order, days later, Sam still isn't sure what's going on. But he at least knows whose memory it is.]

Hey so
I think I kinda got one of your memories
Just a heads up

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