Ronald's POV
"Is this dagger really yours?" I confirm to Charlotte again.
"It's mine, it's always been mine." Charlotte's skillful movement of dressing Charlie reminded me of Ally again.
It was the exact same dagger Ally had once used.
"Ally?" I inquired tentatively.
"Charlotte, your dagger is the same as the one Ally had used."
I finally said what was on my mind.
Charlotte's movements paused for a moment as she ended the final circle around the gauze and turned to look at me.
"Ronald," Charlotte took a deep breath, "perhaps this is something that you have already guessed. That is, I am Ally."
Charlotte looked at me, her eyelashes fluttering.
"I'm sorry, Ronald, that you know who I am in this situation. But I really had to lie to you..."
Charlotte took my hand as she tried to ex
