"Yeah, I know. You told me your name on the network." Allison wondered if Fred remembered approaching her. Allison remembered it at any rate. There were a few inhabitants of the prison that Allison had never remembered seeing at all but she recognized them from the network. Anna and Laura both spent a lot of time in the prison. There was a blonde girl that was sometimes around, Allison wasn't sure who she was and then there was Fred.
"So what other tricks do I have now?" She really hoped that Fred wasn't going to tell her that she could fetch and roll over now. She knew that something had changed inside of her when she was brought back. She couldn't put her finger on it exactly but things just seemed different. The old Allison would have been surprised to find a ghost, this one wasn't.
She could only assume since Fred had reached out to her and mentioned seeing her when she was dead that there was a reason for that. Things didn't just happen for no reason. There was always a reason. Allison didn't remember seeing Fred. She didn't remember being dead. She remembered the feeling of being shot, falling to her knees. She remembered the snap inside of her head when her connection with Kol severed. She had even recently regained the memory of being buried alive as Willow worked quickly to unearth her. There were flashes of the Hale house in there too but she didn't remember actual death itself. Maybe there was some answer hidden there that she didn't know how to look for.
She wondered briefly if Fred would rat her out for being outside of the prison without an escort. She knew she could have taken Scott with her but she didn't want to. She wanted to handle him on her own before the rest of them all lined up for their pound of flesh. It was owed to Allison and her alone.