Lincoln gaped at Sabrina and realized that the smile had faded from her face, leaving only the pure, silent hatred oozing from within her soul.

"Sa-" He struggled to say something but couldn't seem to find his voice.

"That's right, you remember correctly. I'm Sabrina, Sabrina Scott, not Sabrina Lynn," Sabrina interrupted.

Lincoln's heart sank at the unspoken words of what Sabrina truly meant to say. "That's not- I...But still I-" he stuttered, but was once again intercepted by Sabrina before