[Zatanna woke up to one of the greatest headaches of her life. A dull, aching throb that seemed to spread across her entire head. It was enough to want to get her to call in sick for the day. Well, figuratively speaking. There was really nobody to call in this situation. Which would have made the whole situation almost bearable, had it not been for one major detail:]

[The headache? A side effect of more than thirteen months' worth of memories suddenly coming back to her in a flash of mental pictures and aural memories.]

[When the realization hit her, she sat up with a start. Gasping.]

Oh, no...

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[AUDIO]

Dick? It's me.

I...I remember now. Everything. I'm so sorry. Please don't be mad. I don't--

[A pause on her end. She sounded close to tears there for a moment. Which might explain the lack of video function.]

I'm in my room. Call me back when you're awake. Please.