"I have meesed you, too," she says.
"What happened to you?"
"Do not you remembare? I teach French, and I talk eet. I have a
French occent. Do not you remembare me, Steve?"
"Steve!" You jump back, astonished at this word.
"Oui, Steve. You are Steve, do not you remembare?
You remember my name, oui, but not yourseelf?" Kelsy sighs.
"Dot is sad, oui. Maybe Doctair Petairson con heelp you. He ees
een town. Ve go dare in the morneeng."
When you wake up, though you see...
You grasp Kelsy's hand in yours. "Oh, Kelsy," you sigh.
"I-I missed you."