Woah...! Hey, I'm pretty sure you shouldn't be declaring people dead when they aren't!

[ A redheaded lady shows up on screen--someone that Norfinbury hasn't seen for a good few weeks. ]

Even if I... woke up in a morgue.

[ The admittance makes her expression fall. She should probably make her way out of here soon, even as a detective who's run into her share of dead bodies, she doesn't like its atmosphere. Didn't she... vaguely remember something about not all people dying in Norfinbury staying dead? Is that what happened? ]

... I think... I think I was investigating something, before this. Ugh, why can't I remember what it is?!

Someone counting on me... but I can't even remember who. It's like their life depended on it, and there was a deadline I had to or else--

[ It made her break into a cold sweat, feeling like there was this forced gap into her memory that she couldn't fill back in. Pressing her hands together, Lynne took a deep breath to calm herself. There was no use getting frustrated over something like that, right now. ]

Never mind... it might just be more mind tricks, like last time.

[ And yet... she remembered more recent things, like Norfinbury, here. ]

Anyway, I'm not dead. I guess I better start look around this hospital... anyone mind filling me in on anything I might've missed since I've been asleep? And um, if I need to be careful of anything.