Klaire's P.O.V

"Vicky?" My eyes went wide upon seeing her, she was standing in front of me.

"I thought you're dead?" I ask not sure if she was real. She laughs at my reaction then pick something from the table.

"You really don't remember, don't you? My dear Klaire still not aware of herself." She mumbled, I bang the hard glass but it was useless. I only end up hurting myself.

"Did Clint make you forget again?" I frowned at her, what the hell is she talking about?

"I don't know what you are talking about!" I said, my voice sounded angry because I was really angry. How could she...