That explanation didn't seem to clear things up any and Asher just stared at him as if Ray had been speaking in a foreign language. Eventually, though, it clicked. It was easier to remember the aftermath, the waking up and being pissed off and arguing. For the most part, he'd nearly repressed all memory of what came before that. Especially the parts that involved cupcakes. That he baked.
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"Are you possessed by the island again...?"