Repose

I feel like I know you, but I can't remember a thing.

And I can't stop thinking about it.

Because it's too much of a coincidence that there's a guy I wrote about in my book. Names Seven.

Not exactly a common name.

And there's someone here named Sam who knows me. I don't know her, but she knows me. Details about me she shouldn't know if she's really a stranger.

And honestly, I'm just starting to feel like I don't know what's real anymore.

[Locked to Billy K]
[Once he's well enough to move from the bed to the couch, and after seeing this.]

Thanks. For the comic.