The imprisoned Rouge is lost in an illusion that can’t be called either a dream or a memory: her life just after she was born, her days with her kind older brother Gene and her father Roy... as well as an unfamiliar woman and a masked man.
And then there was that guy in black...
...وأيضًا كان هناك ذلك الشخص الأسود
Ach … Dann wäre da noch
dieser schwarze Typ.
Y estaba ese tipo de negro…
Y estaba ese tío de negro…
Il y avait l’autre en noir, aussi.
E poi,
E teve aquele cara de preto...
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