Not... quite the first time I've seen that woman, but I don't remember her from anywhere but these visions. The other time wasn't so god-damned bad a fight. I chalked it up to just a forgotten date I went on.

It was some entertainment place, with a fucking claw game. Thing was, it was definitely her. Same woman. Maybe a little older. Definitely more scars.

That was a month ago, so... something's fucking wrong. More than PTSD.