Jenny then said "Emily? Is that you?" "I'm not Emily, my name is Julia." I replied. "No, you are Emily. I would recognize that blond hair anywhere. Remember? We were on that island and these man came and took you away!" Jenny cried. Suddenly, I saw something. A younger me and younger Jenny on an island. We were both naked but not ashamed. Suddenly, some men in white dragged me off to a boat. The last thing I saw was a needle. "Maybe I AM Emily. I don't remember much of it, but I think I know where their base is." I said.
Me: We need to get you some clothes. You can't walk around naked.
Jenny: Why? I've always been like this. Remember? So were you.
Me: Well, in this place, you just can't be naked.
I got her some jeans, a shirt, and shoes. "Jenny, I think we should..."