Phoenix sat in the dark room trying to not freak herself out with every little sound. Now that she knew that Helen was still alive, she really needed to stay here. She had to figure out how Mr. Cameron had managed to fool everyone with a clone or look alike of Helen. The more she thought about it, the more it did not make any sense. Her mother would have noticed if her daughter’s scent wasn’t right. Something was seriously off about this whole situation.
“How are you doing, Helen? Are you hurt?” Phoenix called out. She paused as the crying sound seemed to stop for a second.
“I..I...I am ok,” Helen answered, sniffling. “Just a few scrapes and bruises, nothing too major. But... But he killed that girl. He did it right in front of me. She looked exactly like me, she could have been my twi
