NORA
He comes to the office in the morning.
I was in the middle of reviewing the third file when the door opened and I looked up and his face already tells me this isn't about work.
I put the pen down.
"Marcus is coming back," he says.
I nodded. Waits.
"He's bringing his wife this time."He added.
My hands go flat on the desk.
"Why."Raphael looks at me with a straight eyes.
"A DNA test has been arranged."
The room goes quiet after that.
I stared at him briefly, a DNA test?
No one told me about it.
"When was this arranged," I asked.
He doesn't look away. "A week ago."
A week ago?
A whole week ago and I wasn't even informed?
This about my life, I should get to know.
I don't say anything for a second.
I just sit here with what Rapheal just said and let it settle wherever
