Donna already knew the answer.

An hour and a half later, the villa's front door swung open. The code? Her birthday.

'See, he still remembers.'

Upon seeing Donna, Ethan was filled with fury. But as he noticed the scars on her face and arms, along with the clothes from the psychiatric ward she was wearing, his anger slowly faded. He stared at her with a troubled look. "Who got you out of prison? I don't have time for your games."

Ethan was about to leave when Donna's voice, filled with hysteri