Somewhere in NYC there was a phone call…
“Did you get the photos I sent you?” the photographer asked.
“Yes, I’m trying to find her data through facial recognition, but it seems like there’s no record of her anywhere. Did you get her name?”
“No, I didn’t get the chance to go near them.”
“Find out what her full name is!” The old man was furious, he pounded the table. “I need to know if she’s an Edwards!”
“Yes, sir!”
Call ended.
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The next day, Louise woke up to two messages from Amelia. The time was 10:04 a.m.
Good morning, my sunshine!
-sent 6:31 a.m.
I have a surprise for you later…I’ll see you soon!
-sent 9:22 a.m.
Louise couldn’t help but smile wide from Amelia's messages which made her mornin
