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“Have a look.” Gadiel moved aside to let Nora roll her seat to where his had been positioned.
For the next few minutes, she ran her eyes over the screen checking every name along with the pictures attached while trying to ignore Arwin and Gadiel’s constant bickering. It was slightly annoying and distracting but at least they were not seriously fighting. None of the surnames on the screen sounded familiar and none of the women shown resembled what she remembered her mother looked like. It made her question whether her memory had faded enough for the picture in her mind to have changed or been made up at that point. Was she looking for someone she did not even recognise? The thought was defeating and caused a feeling of hopeless helplessness that she quickly pushed away. No. Her memo
