Fate

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"Err Quinn." Ray grabbed her arm and pointed to another female figure she stood a little away from where Orla and the Sara lookalike stood, but she watched them through intend brown eyes curious, her slender frame hidden by a tailored black pinstripe suit her short hair slicked back into a side parting. 

" What the hell is going on? " Quinn asked taken aback by the new arrival.

"That one looks like Alex," Nate said astounded.

" This is crazy. "

"This is hot." Mick smiled.

Quinn frowned burying her elbow into his side sharply making him hunch over in pain.

"What do you think is happening?"

Quinn kept her gaze on the women, the third now having approached the other two, a cigarette caught between her fingers.

"It's definitely not reincarnation." She said firmly, there were enough differences in all three women to not be them, but maybe that was the answer. " I'm more positive that it's our relatives Orla is my great Grandmother and namesake, these women I don't know but Lance and Danvers are English names right? " She asked looking to Nate.

"I believe so." He nodded.

"So I will go and talk to them, you three go and get Cassandra." She told them before quickly heading towards the three ladies.

" Hi. " She smiled.

"Orla you didn't say you had an American staying with you." The blonde said smiling running her gaze up and down her body.

Bloody hell this woman has to be related to my Sara Lance.

"Actually she isn't it's just for the party isn't that right?" The Irish woman asked casting her thin eyebrow up at her.

" Oh, yes just the party and you two are? "

"How rude of me this is my lifelong friend Sophie Lance and our dear friend, Alexandra Danvers."

Holy crap! Must be a family name, she'd hate that. 

"I say are you okay? You look a little pale." Alexandra said.

" Err I...I'll be okay I just need a second. "

"You sure don't look very well my dear," Orla said a worried look on her face.

" Yes, you should sit down. "

"No, I'm cool I just had a shock I guess, say do you believe in fate?" She looked up at them for a moment they shared a look she knew all too well.

" What do you mean by fate? "

"I mean that things happen and it feels right and it's meant to be."

"I'm Catholic dear no fate with us." Orla laughed loudly.

" Oh yeah, sure I forgot about that Adeline didn't care very much for religion. " She said quietly.

"Who is Adeline?"

" Errr you will meet her one day. " She said flippantly.

"I say you are a strange one," Alexandra said firmly.

" Yeah, I get that a lot. " Quinn paled rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly. 

"You know you look an awful lot like Orla," Sophie said her eyebrows knotted together.

"Does she?" The woman turned towards her, blue eyes gazing intently into her. " Oh my goodness she really does. "

"Errr...." Quinn had no idea what to do, she'd never been in such a surreal situation before.

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