Snap out of it!

"You gotta save her…"

"Save who?"

"Her…"

"Please don't do this to me. Please tell me. I just don't remember. Just tell me now will ya?"

"You have to remember…"

"That's the problem, isn't it? I remember jackshit no matter how much I try. What's the point of it?"

"You have to snap out of it…"

"What? Yea, I'm trying. But can you just tell me? A clue at least?"

"Snap out of it…"

"Yea, I will do that. But it would be nice if you told me-"

"Ambrogio! Snap out of it!"

Ambrogio opened his eyes with his ears ringing with pain. "Oh, shit. You were the one who shouted like that?" He asked Addison, who stood before him.

"Yea." Addison nodded his head.

"Ah, you were the one behind the other shit as well, huh? Disappointing. I nearly got my hopes up from that." Ambrogio sighed.

"What other shit?" Addison asked, with his head tilted in confusion.

"Wait a minute. So, you told me nothing other than to snap out of it, huh?" Ambrogio asked.