Walk into yesterday

It was an unspeakable nightmare-she was in some kind of institution, and the other patients all seemed to be freaks and imbeciles. She couldn't remember her own face . and she was baffled by the strange scars on her arms and legs. The doctor told her that her name was Jane, that she'd been in a serious accident, that she was being taken care of by a kindly man who was her trustee and guardian. She remembered a lot of other things, too . . . but she had no way of knowing what was real and what was a product of her own fantastic dreams. She remembered clouds, and fire, and danger, and parts of books. And a man dying. She struggled to walk into her past . but then a stranger appeared, and advised her that for her own safety some things were better left forgotten!