"I'm not sure," she admits. "I just got the impression from what you've described. Maybe a memory? Or like, a memory of a memory? I don't know." There's so much she doesn't know. So much that she wants to know, in spite of herself the slowly dissipating idea that she isn't who Siren Cove says she is.

"Amelie is a witch who doesn't believe she's a witch?" She asks, further confused.