Elliot continued to stare at the ceiling. She had learnt more about herself, not a lot but some. However, there weren't any memories rushing to get back. Not even the most recent one that was taken away. The one where she was taken away. She had no memory of the place they took her or what happened there. She didn't remember Jacob or her parents or anyone from that life before. She didn't even remember herself. She didn't know if she was anything like the girl back then. She looked over to see Jacob smiling slightly, "What are you thinking about?"