[Softly] I don't remember what it felt like. I don't remember anything after I closed my eyes and then found myself here. [She isn't sure if that's what death feels like—nothing—or if she just doesn't remember the way sometimes the City blocks things out.]
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[Softly] I don't remember what it felt like. I don't remember anything after I closed my eyes and then found myself here. [She isn't sure if that's what death feels like—nothing—or if she just doesn't remember the way sometimes the City blocks things out.]