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He was woken up by someone shaking him. Opening his eyes, he saw a very
beautiful, though dowdily clad (and barefoot), redheaded woman leaning
over him. "Who are you?" he said. "Where am I? Come to that, who
am I?"
The woman swore. "I'd hoped that you could answer those questions for me," she continued, "but you seem to be suffering from the same memory loss. Perhaps we shall have better luck with the boy." Following her gaze, he saw that a sleeping teenage boy was lying a short distance away. The woman went over to him and shook him awake. It quickly became obvious that the boy's memory was in no better state than those of the woman and himself. None of them had any idea of their name, their station in life, or where they came from. We now continue the story from:
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