Seto rushed home and changed out of his business attire and into his normal black shirt with the white trench coat. Then instead of calling for a limo, he went out to the garage and got his truck. His foster father had bought the thing attempting to fix it up. It looked terrible, but it ran and that was what Seto wanted. Climbing into the driver's seat he drove to the Domino City Hospital. Once there he parked and headed for the front ready to extract his revenge.
"I was beginning to wonder if a woman like that had a husband." One of the technicians said to him as he led the CEO down the hall. "You know I would have thought that with someone as prominent as you as her husband we would have known about it." The technician said innocently.
"Well, she didn't like to promote it because she was afraid that people would think she was a money grubber." Seto lied.
The man nodded his understanding. "There are some personal items here that you might recognize." The man replied as he pulled out a manila envelope.
"There are some panties that she was wearing with the initials SS. She didn't know what they meant." The technician said handing the skimpy purple underwear to Seto.
"Well, you see she wouldn't because it was her birthday and I forgot and I had to get her something quick so I bought her some at a garage sale." Seto said quickly. He had been prepared with that lie. He had a feeling that Serena was the kind of person who would have put her initials on things and so he had made up the garage sale story. Although he hadn't expected it to be underwear. Buying underwear at a garage sale was just gross. "What else do you have in there?" he asked pointing to the envelope.
"Just a couple of pictures we took. We were going to send them over the AP Wire but now that you're here…" he dropped off as he handed the pictures to Seto.
"Oh yeah, that's her." Seto mumbled sorting through the unflattering pictures. Her hair was all tousled and she had an angry and depressed look on her face. And that was in the photos that she hadn't attempted to cover her face. "Yep, that's my little cookie cutter." Seto said putting the photo's back in the envelope as the technician dialed a number on the phone. "Doc. We have a winner." He said as he led Seto down the hall. Surprisingly Seto was led past the outpatient rooms and toward the section of the hospital used for the psychiatric tenants. He was placed at a table while they went to go retrieve his fake wife. Seto stared around the room as he put the manila envelope in his coat pocket. Across the table from him was an old man playing himself at checkers. Whenever he jumped one, he ate the checker he had just jumped. Seto quickly averted his gaze from the checker eater to observe similar acting people in the room. He looked up just in time to see an unkempt Serena led into the room, followed by Dr. Carter, the technician, and a female nurse.
"Kanna!" Seto said standing up and heading toward Serena, arms outstretched. He had spent the entire drive up there thinking of a new name to call her. He figured that if he called her by her real name, she might recognize it and remember, and he didn't want her to just yet.
"STOP!" Serna said throwing up a hand. "I don't recognize this man." She said simply.
"You wife has had an almost total loss of memory." Dr. Carter apologized to Seto.
"I can't believe she doesn't recognize her own husband." Seto said acting upset.
Serena stared at him and she smoothed out the wrinkles in the hospital gown she wore. "This missing link, is not my husband." She replied haughtily seating herself in a nearby chair.
"Oh Kanna!" Seto said pretending to be hurt.
"Kanna…Kanna" Serena said rolling the name around on her tongue. "No. that's not right, that's not my name." she guessed as she glared defiantly at him. In all truth she had no idea of what her name was, but she didn't like the look of this man, so she was just going to object to anything he said. Whether it was true or not.
"This is silly." Seto said as he closed the distance between them and put his hands on the arms of the chair of where she sat glaring at him. "Listen, I am your husband, my name is Seto Kaiba. We've been married for almost thirteen years…" he started.
"Wait!" she interrupted. "I admit I have forgotten numerous things, but I truly from the depths of my soul do not remember you." She said as she stood up and pushed past him to speak to the doctor. "Now shouldn't there be some spark of recognition?" she demanded.
"Maybe you'll spark to this." Seto proclaimed as he grabbed her and roughly shoved his lips over hers. Serena struggled to get away from the rough kiss until he finally let her go licking his lips.
"I don't believe this, he could be some mugger off the street." She whined making a show of wiping off her lips. The nurse looked at her stunned.
"Oh believe me. He's not. He's the C…" she started to say how rich Seto was when she saw him indicating not to tell her. "He seems to like you." The technician filled in. "And he's a nice guy."
"Good looking." The nurse said.
"Clean." The doctor added.
Seto nodded his thanks as Serena rounded on him. "What's my full name!" she demanded angrily.
"Mrs. Kanna Kaiba." He answered.
"What's my maiden name?" she persisted intent on tripping him up.
"Kanna…Goolahee." Seto improvised. He hadn't planned on having to come up with a maiden name so he said the first think that came to his head.
Serena gazed at him in shock. "Kanna GOOLAHEE!" she spat. "Where the heck I grow up? A dog patch?"
"No No No, you were born in the United States down in Goober, Idaho." He made up. "Well, it's a nuclear waste dump now."
"Where did I meet you?" She asked angrily.
"Hank's Dounut World. You used to hang out there all the time when you were in the Navy…" Seto began when she cut him off.
"I was in the armed forces!?" she asked horrified.
"Yeah, I think I still have some of the post cards you sent me from Okinawa." Seto began pretending to search around in his pockets. Serena held up a hand to stop him. "The NAVY!" she repeated.
"Oh, come on honey! You gotta know you were in the Navy!" he said.
"No I don't know, I don't know any of this and I don't know you!" she yelled loudly. "I need some proof." She said as he sat in the seat across from the checker eater who was looking at her. "Stop staring at me!" she commanded him knocking over his pile of checkers. "Eat your checkers!" she spat as she stared moodily at the floor.
"Look," Dr. Carter said addressing Seto quietly. "If it were up to us…we'd be glad to give her to you, but I'm afraid she's right." He apologized.
The technician looked at him and nodded. "I'm going to need some verification."