Trigger Phrase

“Hey Elsa,” Anna said with a wry smile, “Do you want to build a snowman?”

The words echoed in Ellen’s head. Her thoughts drifted to building snowmen and memories that were not her own. She closed her eyes as chill ran up her spine and down to her finger tips.

Again a shock jolted her, but when she opened her eyes there was a different personality shown.

“Conceal... don’t feel...” she whispered. She shook her head, “I’m sorry, Anna what did you ask?”