Freya’s POV
“Well, I was found on the side of the road as a baby.” I began to explain. “I was in a basket, wrapped in a blanket with ‘Freya’ embroidered on it. Around my neck was this locket.” I took my locket from around my neck and handed it to her.
“May I?” She asked. I nodded. She opened it up and looked inside. “This does appear to be the missing locket. You could have got this from anywhere though... Is there anything else?”
I bit my tongue. I didn’t like the accusatory tone of her voice when she said that.
“There’s the birthmark.” Trevor jumped in, giving me an apologetic look.
“Show me.” She demanded.
I pulled the sleeve of my t-shirt down to reveal the horseshoe shaped cluster on my shoulder. She gasped.
“Ok. This is reasonable enough evidence for us to do the DNA testing
