It had been a day and Clara had caught herself up somewhat by sifting through her fogged up memories, the house and her belongings. She was married to Benjamin Ross and had children. She had named her first daughter Glenna? It was supposed to be Esther! And speaking of Esther, she was married to Sampson. Sampson had not moved on very far had he? She couldn't help but be bitter about that. Out of all the women he could have married, he had to go and marry her sister?

She had managed to deduce that it was the ring that had caused all of this. A ring someone had sent her but whoanyone. She would pretend like she was still under the rings spell and see if she couldn't figure this puzzle out.

Until then, she couldn't trust anyone. Not even those that she previously would have trusted with her very life.