Molly could feel the confusion and the panic starting to rise. It didn't really take an empath to see that. "I'm not sure it will make you feel any better but I don't know why I'm here either. None of us do. We were all taken from our lives and brought here. You're the first that I know that your memories of life before here is gone."

She stepped closer, not touching her but offering comfort, hopefully. "It could just be temporary but I won't lie to you, it might be what happened to you before you came. But that doesn't mean it has to define you. We are who we are because of choices. You have a blank page and you can be whoever you are now." There was just a slight hesitation, before she offered. "I can help you if you want, with your memories if they don't come back soon."

Molly had never done anything like that before. She'd made people forget and she'd opened doors that were closed to give them their fears but she'd never tried to give someone their memories back.