Elaine nods. "All right..." Elaine chews on her lower lip, wondering what to do now. "All right, sit on the bed, against the headboard...I'm going to sit next to you, facing you. I'm going to press this pendant between our two hands...and then I'll be able to help you with your memories. Please, be comfortable."

When Kim had settled herself, Elaine sat down next to her and facing her. "I think...I think I need your strong hand...the hand you write with and use most."