Chapter 7

• Only after Victor and Alice were arrested and I was back in the hospital, this time in my own private ward, could I properly reflect on my current situation. I could now concentrate on the realization I had while speaking with that horrible cop earlier.
• I was in a novel. I had possessed a character of a shitty romance novel.
• I did not want to believe it, but there was no other explanation for why I was being referred to as Emma, how I looked and sounded different, and why I could not recognize where I was. That realization was the only one that made sense, and it appeared there was no other to explain everything that was going on.