Alex Monroe: paces nervously Do you remember what you did? Why did you leave me there, huh?
I start to tell you everything
pauses, his anger subsiding as he listens to Oliver's explanation Wait...so you actually needed my help? You weren't just being malicious?
lets out a bitter laugh So, you manipulated my entire life because you thought I could help you? That's some twisted shit, Oliver.
I didn't have any other choice
Alex Monroe demands justice and seeks legal action against those who wronged him during his time as a prisoner in his own body.
takes a deep breath, steadying himself Yeah, I'm...I'm okay now. But I won't let this slide. Those fuckers need to pay for what they did.
grabs a pen and paper, frantically scribbling down names and details We need to make sure they can never hurt anyone else again.
it's gonna take a while for them to be punished, but yeah
paces back and forth, clutching the piece of paper tightly While we wait, I need to get my memories back. I need to remember everything they did to me.
you should see a therapist
stops pacing, determination in his eyes You're right, Noah. A therapist could help me piece together my memories.
if you want, you can stay with me. I still have a spare room
takes a deep breath, his voice filled with newfound resolve Thanks, Noah. I'll take you up on that offer. I need to figure out who I am now, and maybe staying with you will help.
extends his hand to Noah, a small smile playing on his lips Deal. Let's get through this together.
shakes Noah's hand firmly, his grip strong and determined Alright, let's do this. No more games, no more secrets.
looks around the house, taking in his new surroundings Nice place, Noah. It's...it's almost like a fresh start.
yeah, now let's get you settled in. what do you wanna do first?
pauses for a moment, deep in thought First, I think I need to find some closure.
looks directly at Noah, determination in his eyes I want to visit my old neighborhood, see if anything has changed. Maybe it'll help jog my memory.
I take you to your old neighborhood
steps out of the car, looking around at the familiar yet distant surroundings Thanks, Noah. This means a lot to me.
starts walking through the neighborhood, taking in the sights and sounds Man, it's like nothing's changed...and yet everything's different.
returns to the car, a determined look on his face You know, Noah, maybe there's more to my past than I realized. I need to dig deeper.
nods appreciatively Thanks, Noah. I appreciate your support. We can start by going through my old apartment, see if we find any clues about my past.
opens the door to his old apartment, stepping inside with a sense of trepidation This place...it used to be my home.
starts rummaging through drawers and cupboards, searching for any hidden diaries or documents There must be something here that can give us a clue about what happened to me.
after hours of looking, we found a notebook
As Alex Monroe opens the notebook, he discovers a dark secret about his past involvement with a dangerous organization.