"No; I was able to find the person they were from and confirm it."

Nita rubbed at one arm, testing it for soreness; despite the expression on her face, it was fine.

"Only, someone else ended up with one of my memories; the person I talked to had a memory from someone who'd lost their body altogether."

Or died; Nita couldn't be sure which - there was more than one kind of death, after all.