Chapter 1

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This afternoon at school, Skyler and Alison Sintly were walking to their lockers when they ran into their Best friend Ciara. Skyler and Alison were identical twins.


"Hey, you guys coming to gym practice after school", asked Ciara.

"No sorry, we have to go shopping for suplies for our family tree assignment."

"Okay, see you next period."

"Bye."

"Bye."


Skyler and Alison had known Ciara since they were 3. The rest of that day was pretty normal. Taking notes, answering questions, eating lunch and talking with Ciara.


Skyler and Alison were both adopted. They were always told that their parents died in a car crash, but they both had a feeling that their parents are still a live somewhere. that day at the shops they were walking past the adoption agency and wondered if the adoption agency knew more about their real parents then they were being told. They walk into the agency and up to the reception desk at on the left of the modern room. the room have different shades of purple flowers as wallpaper and a soft pinkish, purplish carpet.


"Um, can I have some information on Ross Sintly please", Alison asked the receptionist with a kind look on her face.

"Of course. Reason of wanting this information."

"He's my adoption Father."

"Im sorry but i don't seem to be able to find any information on Ross Sintly."

"Maybe you spelt it wrong",said Skyler taking a step forward to see over the computer.

But sure enough, it was spelt correct.

"Try Lachlan Torie. He's our Birth Father",notified skyler.

She typed the name in, but yet again the computer read no information available. the twins looked at each other with a confused yet censured look.



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