The physician has her back on the table, but Grace keeps struggling.
"No! Daddy..." He's so close. So close and yet he doesn't seem to see her, to know her. Frantically she realizes that the physician is stronger than she is, thanks to her injury, and she knows she's only going to get weaker. She can feel that. All her fighting and struggling isn't helping her and as a nurse holds her down so the physician can work, she screams out in pain.
Her mind, though...
Daddy...it's Kassia. Please...why don't you know me?
It happens quickly. Grace feels the pain as she slides through Namor's mind. It twists and snarls and catches. She can't bear it; she doesn't understand it. It's her father's mind...
Father. I never forgot.
Even Grace can see the blaze of white light, followed by a flood of images as she unwittingly undoes her mother's block.
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