David sat in the living room at Xavier’s house. The lights were low. Miranda had just finished telling everyone about her dream. She described the girl who looked exactly like her. The girl was locked in a dark room and she was crying for help. Miranda’s voice was small but clear. Everyone listened without interrupting.
Carolina held Miranda close on the couch. Her eyes were red from crying. She looked at David and spoke softly. “That girl is Sofia. I hid her when she was born. The danger was too much back then. I thought it would protect her. I never told anyone. Not even you.”
David knelt in front of them. He took Miranda’s hand and then Carolina’s. “I understand why you did it. You were scared. You were trying to keep both girls safe. We will find Sofia. We will bring her home. She is
