you begin to wonder...
'My family are being put to death!' No... that wasn't it. Joan turns
to look at you, inquisitive. You stare at her for a moment, then raise
your eyebrows. 'And I'm a princess? How come I don't remember all
this?'
'You were clubbed. Like I said.'
'Right... you're crazy. I'm a beggar.'
Joan turns to go, and you actually turn to follow her. Then you
suddenly think. Wait a minute... what?
