Claire was no ordinary person. She was a formidable fighter in her own right. While Chris was lost in thought, Claire grabbed his hand, twisted his arm behind his back with a sharp motion, and restrained him.
"I don't know you!"
With one hand gripping Chris's palm and the other locking down his shoulder, Claire spoke gravely into his ear.
"Claire, I'm your brother. Don't you remember?"
Everyone was stunned. Alice, who had known Claire for a long time, widened her eyes in disbelief.
Among the survivors they had happened to encounter here, there was actually someone who was Claire's brother?
The coincidence was almost too unbelievable!
But judging by the fact that he had called Claire by name right away, it was very likely true!
"What exactly happened to you?"
Still bent backward with his arm pinned behind him, Chris asked in confusion.
Alice had recovered from the unexpected news by then. She quickly stepped forward, pressed a hand over Claire's, and said softly.
"Hey, it's okay. Let him go."
Only then did Claire shove Chris forward and release him. However, her gaze remained full of suspicion as she looked at him.
Standing beside Claire, Alice looked at Chris as he rubbed his painfully twisted arm and said solemnly.
"You saw it yourself. She has some memory loss. If you really are her brother, she'll remember eventually!"
Chris stared deeply at Claire for a long while. Seeing that she still looked at him with nothing but unfamiliarity and wariness, he realized that she truly had lost her memory. He nodded with a heavy expression.
With the matter temporarily settled, the others gathered around.
Knowing that Claire had amnesia and was somewhat wary of them, no one tried to force conversation with her. Instead, they went straight to Alice and