He stared intently at the person busily working in the kitchen, almost as if he wished to bore holes into them.
But when there was nothing, there was nothing!
No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't remember anything!
Hadn't Scott Harris specifically mentioned it, saying that he liked the Tomato and Egg Noodles made by this woman, and often asked her to cook it for him!
Since he used to eat it so often, he should have some recollection. How could he remember nothing at all!
Baron Lawrence felt an unprecedented level of irritation, and in his extreme frustration, he clenched his hands into fists, his deep-set eyes flickering with fire.
Damn it.
Why can't I remember.
Why can't I remember anything!
There should be some images, at least, but he could remember nothing.
In his extreme frustration, he kicked the nearby trash can.
"Shit!" he barked.
