[The tape barely budges at all when he pulls it. It's extremely tight. Harriet starts struggling more herself after he quickly gives up, but it's futile and awkward, so she resigns soon as well and focuses on what he's saying.]

I thought it was like a dream... [Harriet mutters. She could sort of tell. It's just that she had no frame of reference when it came to Soul things.]

... It must have been Malik's dark side. He challenged me to a shadow game... the rest is fuzzy. It's like those memories are sealed off.