Chapter 2:
SOOOOOOOOO sorry this update took so long! I was busy with schoolwork when there still was school and then went on vacation for an entire month and then whenever I tried to get on the computer to update my brother or sister was on! And NOW I have stupid summer assignments! Seriously, who gives homework during the SUMMER? But I'm now ignore all of the things I SHOULD be doing to update for you guys!
RECAP:
I closed my eyes and concentrated really hard. But no matter how hard I concentrated, I kept coming up blank.
"No." I whispered. "I can't remember my name." Then I started to cry all over again.
The lady was so nice. I cried and cried and cried but she just kept soothing me until I finally stopped. That other man, Dr. Steve, came back and started to ask me a bunch of question that I didn't know. My name, my parents names, what happened before I blacked out… I almost started crying again because I was so frustrated. I couldn't remember anything! Stop asking questions you know I won't be able to answer!
Finally, he stopped asking questions and pulled the lady into the doorway. They whispered for a minute or so and Dr. Steve left. The lady smiled sympathetically and walked back to my bedside.
"What did he say?" I asked.
"He said I was right. You really do have amnesia."
10 Years Later
Cammie POV (age 16)
I remembered the day I was diagnosed with amnesia very clearly, even if I can't remember anything before that. My memory never did return. The doctors all say it's possible it could still return, but it's very unlikely at this point.
I'm not that upset about my memory anymore. Cassandra Goode, the lady I met first after I lost my memory, was great. She filled me in on almost everything I'd forgotten.
Cassandra said she used to be my mother's best friend. My mother even asked her to be my godmother, but they had some kind of falling out and my mother turned to the dark side. And by dark side I mean the CIA. Cassandra also told about them, How everyone thought they were so great but how they really aren't. They're cruel and evil. No one but us have ever realized this about them. That why our agency was formed. The Circle of Cavan is everything the CIA isn't.
When I realized everything evil about my mother, I immediately asked Cassandra to get my name changed. I didn't want to be a Morgan anymore, so I became Cameron Ann Goode instead.
This chapter took WAY longer than it should have and I'm soooooooo sorry for that. Especially considering how short it is. The next one will come out sooner, I promise. Review?