Chapter 1 - 12

“This is one of the objects attached to you. You’ll always be able to find it, no matter what happens to it. That...deck of cards you had early was probably one as well.”

“But...what’s the point of that? Who decided that I would carry these things?”

“Who? We have no idea. The only people we know is the other No Ones, and only a couple of assholes claim any dominion over us. But we’ve all seem to have been randomly chosen to become a No One.”

Travis reflected a minute. “What happened to the me before the change?”

“Most likely completely wiped. The only thing a new No One seems to remember is his name, and most fail to find any evidence of a person with that name existing before he became a No One.”

“Most?”

“There has been a No One or two who claims they knew their past self, but I doubt it. Tell me, where did you wake up?”

“In an office...in a storage cubicle. Oh, think that was where I worked when I was....somebody?”

Reginald shrugged. “It’s possible. I don’t spend a lot of time thinking about it. I’ve got my hands full with other matters.”

“Other matters? What is it that No Ones do?”

Reginald flashed a smile. “Why, whatever we want. Come on, let’s sit and talk here for a while.”