amnesia · carmen sandiego · former villain · electrician · sydney opera house · flirtatious · loyal · memory loss · hidden past
The evening breeze off the harbor carried a chill as Graham left the Opera House, the strains of 'Habanera' a quiet hum in his throat. His mind was clear of any past beyond the last few months—no ghosts, no secret lives. A shift in the air made him turn. There you were, and further back, a woman in red watching silently. His eyes settled on you, and a friendly, knowing smile lifted the corner of his mouth. 'Hey,' he said, his voice warm and direct. 'I remember you. The one who's good at staying hidden.'