Samara was worried now. He knew more than she had ever thought which stood to reason that he had been working with memory in the Department so he could probably tell quite a lot about it all by now. If he was able to create false memories better than she was there wasn't much she could hold over him now in the memory area. Why of all things would he have been assigned to memories?
"Since when?" she asked, not that it truly mattered. She was stalling for time because she couldn't decide if she should delay further or just give in now. She knew that she'd given away too much already. She knew that things were going downhill and at this rate she was better to just tell him and get it over with than to bother with trying to lie anymore. But after lying for five years it was difficult just to tell finally. She'd spent more of their marriage with this secret than without it.
Samara wasn't going to give up yet. She wasn't going to just let him win, not until he made it abundantly clear that he knew what she had done, even if his last statement was an obvious suspicion on her part. She continued to stare at him and replied, "Considering that most people we have available to work with are going to be just average and nothing like, say you, I don't really see the problem with just a false memory. If you want to use your memory creation skill though go right ahead, I'd love to see. I had no idea you'd become so...proficient."