Chapter 25: Epilouge

Spock awoke in a place so unfarmiliar to him, then again everything nowadays was so unfarmiliar. His body had been reunited with it's Katra not but three days ago thanks to the crew of the Enterprise, especially Doctor McCoy. However he did vaguely remember how he got here and where he was, it wasn't much, but it was a start. The crew had been good enough to stay on Vulcan while he tried to regain his memory, but it was extraordinarily tiring and took much time. He slowly sat up opening his eyes equally as slow, not wishing his tired cornias to meet the unforgiving sun. When his eyes adjusted he saw someone had been in the room he was assigned to stay in by Vulcan's Mental Health Department. They had left a yellow, square data disk, square thing, whatever in the hell they were called, on his bedside table, under a packet of papers. Picking up the disk first, he stared at it for a moment trying to summon a memory of how to use these. Oh, right, there is a slot in most computers these things will just slide into. Turning around to look across the room, his thoughts were confirmed. He got out of bed and inserted the data disk, and turned on the computer monitor. A woman sitting in a chair appeared on his monitor. She looked to be not much older than he himself was, but, she looked tired, worn out which made her look even older, however her dark hair didn't have a hint of graying.

"Hello Spock." did he know this woman? She did have a familiar quality about her.
"I was hoping to talk to you upon your arrival, but then I heard about what had happened to you with your Katra and though sending you this message would be easier on both of us. You probably have a thousand questions, let me address one of the most important, my name is T' Pin and we used to be good friends." we were friends? She didn't seem like the kind of person Spock would be friends with.
"Back when we were both seventeen years of age, a tragedy occurred." he raised an eyebrow. "I've left with you a short account of everything that had happened," he glanced back at the table and looked at the thick packet. "with help from your mother and information from the mind meld I performed with you and T' Pell." he had mind melded with her?
"I was able to complete a full account of what occurred, and I believe you should read it, I have titled it 'Where's Amanda?'".