Originally posted on February 18, 2014.
After several hours of waiting, Dexter figured the medallion just wouldn’t be floating back. With a rather melon collie look on his face, he began to resign himself to his new life. Though he quickly had to admit that he knew absolutely nothing about it. Who was this woman that he now was? Would there be any way for him to get information about who he was now? She had run off with his body, who knows where she might be now. And he was pretty sure that she was the only one that could answer many of his questions.
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