Seeing her brother’s form with her brother’s face talking in her brother’s voice is very confusing. It stirs up emotions that are on such a steep scale she can never anticipate which side the next thought will come from nor how fast one from the other end will appear. Love, indifference, affection, disgust, sentiment, hatred. How can she sort them out? This impostor is very good at playing the part sometimes and so it is easy to forget that he is just a shadow of the brother she thought she knew. Then he reveals the darkness within him in subtle and, at times, not so subtle ways, and, once again, she has to remind herself that her brother died a long time ago.