There's A Hidden Door She Leads You To

She doesn't give you time for questions
As she locks up your arm in hers,
And you follow till your sense of which direction
Completely disappears.
By the blue-tiled walls near the market stalls
There's a hidden door she leads you to...

OK, there were no blue-tiled walls or market stalls, but the rest of the words seemed to fit perfectly, as well as summing up how disorientated she was feeling right now. Happy, but disorientated. It was strange, she reflected, that she couldn't recall anything of her past life but had no trouble in remembering song lyrics.

Astra interrupted Stacy's musing as she led her from a small, deserted lobby into a room that was furnished as an office. "Please make yourself comfortable," she said. "So in spite of your amnesia you managed to find your way to Pier 11, Landing F."

"I really don't remember anything about my life before finding myself on a subway train just an hour or two ago. This guy called Jacob was with me, and he told me that he was my bodyguard and that I bought ISPs. As to how I learned about this place...

1. "Jacob escorted me to a business meeting where I happened to come across some paperwork for a company called Allarian Telephone and Telegraph. I was sufficiently intrigued to try to find the address that was given for it, which was here of course."
2. "It was the wierdest thing. This guy on drugs tried to mug me in the street, but when he failed he gave me a web address. When I entered it into my browser, I found myself having a typed exchange with someone who said I needed to come here."
3. "You know, I think I must be going crazy. I find I have two contradictory memories about that."
4. Let's focus on what's important

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