Chapter Four: The Interrigation

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The picture above is Madeline. The picture in the prolouge is Natalie.
(You'll know who that is soon enough)

"State your full name."
"Madeline Laurele Willis"
"Age."
"17"
"Todays' date"
"October 3"
Your D.O.B"
"October 19."
"State where you were born."
"California"
"Where you live now"
"Hollywood, California"

1 hour later:

"Help!!! Someone please." A faint voice on the t.v. screams. "Look, if you don't shut up I might have to disobey my orders and kill you." The raspiy male voice tells the young girl.

That girl looks just like me. I hope they don't think she is me. Same auburn hair, blue eyes, frame, everything. It terrified me just to think about it. How could our mother seperate us. Didn't she think about the affect it would on our lives... Of couse she didn't she gave us both up.

Then, the office cut the tape off and said, "Madeline, what was that?"
"I don't know."
"Liar!!" He yelled at me. "That was you."
"No she doesn't even look that much like me."
"Her hair is a little reder, but you could've dyed it."
"Whatever."
I'll be back stay put."
"Not going anywhere."

10 minuets later...

He come back in and he's not alone. He has Reese. She sits down and we wait for him to speak.
"Alright ladies, Reese I have showed Madeline a video. I need you to watch it and tell me who the girl is in the video, ok."
"Ok." Her innocent voice responds.
"Natalie." Reese wispers.
"Who is that?" The officer commands.
"I don't know." She tells him the looks at me.

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