Her answer threw him off balance and his heart jumped in his throat. What if she remembered what he looked like? He uneasily shifted in his seat and clutching the steering wheel tightly he questioned:
"Do you remember what he looks like?"
"No, that's the thing, I can't see his face in the dreams. Just his body and wings. And also this old woman who keeps telling me I have to kill someone, it's all so confusing," the glum look in her eyes told him how lost she felt.
"Hey! Whatever it is, we will figure it out together. But I am sure it's just your mind conjuring up visions to make up for your lost memories. So don't overthink," he reached out and patted her hand which was resting in her lap. But inside his heart, Yurian was extremely worried about her and her mental state now.