"Did you catch that? What's he saying? How could Sierra be type A?"
Mom staggered back, unsteady, her hand flying to her mouth as her eyes widened in horror.
"No... This is impossible!" she screamed, her voice raw with panic. She snatched the test results from the doctor, her hands shaking violently.
She looked seconds away from fainting as she stared at the damning report.
"Doctor, you must've made a mistake! Run the tests again, now!"
Dad stormed over, grabbing the results and comparing them to Harrison's fake DNA report.
The truth stared back at them, undeniable.
Sierra was a fraud. And I, their true daughter, had suffered all these years for nothing.
"Harrison Ford!"
Dad's veins bulged as he barged into Sierra's room and drove his fist into Harrison's face with a sickening c**
