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After the museum accident, Emmy had returned back home to her apartment jobless, she didn't blame Steven or Marc for what happened Marc actually saved them from death, but the girl still wanted to know more about what she witness.
So right now she was on her way out of her apartment going straight into Steven's, the man always had a problem locking his door in the middle of day, in her hands she carried the book with Marc's name in it.
"Steven, before you start to apologizing I just—" Emmy crumped her lips into a hard line noticing that he wasn't the only one in the room, a women with curly brown hair stood there staring at her.
"Have you been living with her?" The woman scoffs keeping her eyes locked with Emmy's.
"What? No, no, she's my neighbor. Emmy." Steven smiles at the short girl standing by the door. "Em's, this is Layla."
Emmy nods waving with a soft smile. "Hello, I just wanted to talk, uh, about..." Emmy fingers nervously tapped on the book. "uh, forget it." She began to make her way back out the door.
"Where did you get that book?" Layla attention turned down to her hands, Emmy turns back lifting the book in the air.
"It isn't actually mine, but it was delivered to me, with no name." Emmy willing gave the older woman the book, Layla examined the book herself, she had see the book many years ago.
"Who is she, Steven?" Marc Spector appeared in the fish tank reflected, keeping his eyes on Emmy, he didn't know who she was but was getting a sorta feeling. "I've meet her but- who is she?"
"Uh," Steven backed away from the two woman over to Gus. "She has been my neighbor for almost a year also a great friend of mine, she's isn't from here if you haven't picked up on the accent. Full name is Emmy Roland Madden, she was adopted."
Marc's moved over to the mirror attached to the wall by the door trying to get a better look at her. "Do you know anything about her real parents?"
"No, not really, just that they missed to meet a great person." Steven says softly, Emmy stared up at Layla.
"So this was delivered to you, and you don't know who gave it to you, or who Marc is?" Layla laid the book down on the table beside a gym bag.
Emmy shook her head. "I don't know who he is as a person, but—" the girl paused mid-sentence, she didn't know if Layla knew about Marc being in a body with two souls. "Nevermind, I just need help to understand what it means?"
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