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"I'm not," Jessica said, "I found it hard to believe myself at first. I denied it. I spent years trying to pick apart the theory and arguing with Dr. Stoltzmann. She thought it was funny! I wanted so badly to believe. She could tell. But I was afraid of what it meant. About me. About everything."

The ghostly woman on the screen pointed with the same languid motion as she used. "That's me. That's my soul. Or whatever you want to call it."

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