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The gas… you released it.” The words hit hard, but Owen, who couldn’t remember anything, was torn between doubt and a whispering fear of the consequences.

“I want to help you,” continued the doctor, his gaze sliding over Owen’s bulging muscles.

My memory doesn’t seem to be working right…” “I can help you. The doctor asked again what Owen thought had happened. “There’s a treatment. Dr. Gray’s lies had become his truth.

“It’s a bit awkward to bring this up, but you realize the hospital will sue you?” Owen was shocked. “Do you remember what happened yesterday?” he asked, but Owen’s thoughts were a tangled mess with no beginning or end.

Dr.

His vision was blurry and unfocused, and he saw the face of a doctor who introduced himself as Dr. Gray. He immediately felt a warm wave through his muscles, but before he could believe what his eyes saw – his flesh growing – he fell into deep darkness.

When Owen woke up, he was in the sterile coolness of a hospital room. “I can’t really remember, but I guess I released the gas.

Gray, worried Owen might sue the hospital, said, “You made a serious mistake. Owen, a security guard, was on patrol at this late hour when the gas surrounded him. Muscles were so incredibly important to him that he must have lost his mind. A … different … gas that could restore your memory.” Owen just nodded, driven by a desire for clarity.

He woke up with no memory.

A win-win deal.”