"Aspects," Neal murmured, already committed and filed to his memory. It was the first step to making his own inquiries on where these mysterious others were and if they would take kindly to being approached. It seemed like the sort of thing anyone sane would want to keep secret.

Ten more like them. Ten more people to connect him to the life he used to live, the questions that endlessly bounced against his skull. "What makes you a special case?"