Before she knew she was doing it, Lisa was shaking her head. There was no way it was just Marrowood. No. Way. But she couldn't think of an argument against the theory besides how she felt inside... and wasn't that what was in question about being real?
Which still didn't help. Whether it was this place or not, she was still going crazy.
"No one else seems to have...memories that shouldn't exist," she said desperately. "-things that're in my head that aren't, like, connected, but they're definitely real. I know they're real." She pegged him with a hard, frantic look. "It's like they're the only thing that is... And trust me, I know how crazy I sound."