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  I sat back in the bed reading my book as two police men walked in.

"Um excuse me, Ms. Beckett, would it be ok if we ask you some questions?" one of them asked.

"Sure, what's this about?" I asked sitting up.

"Are you your parents biological child?"

"What? What's this even about?"

"What's going on?" mum asked walking into the room.

"Ma'am, we're going to need to ask you some questions."

"What's going on?" she repeated as Doctor Shepard walked into the room.

"Mrs. Beckett, we found evidence that hints to a kidnapping."

"And you think my daughter was involved?"

"No Ma'am, we believe you do."

"What? Doctor Shepherd, you know us, would I ever-"

"We found that Katrina has nearly the same exact DNA as the man she was in a car crash with, now you wouldn't happen to have a son by chance would you, Mrs. Beckett?" Doctor Shepherd asked.

"No I do not have a son."

"Is Katrina your biological daughter?"

"Of course she is!"

"Would you be willing to do a blood test? I mean- just to be sure."

"Absolutely not!"

"Doctor Shepherd," A nurse said com8ng in with a clipboard, "Ms. Cox blood result came back. It's a match."

"Mrs. Beckett, you're under arrest for the kidnapping of Katrina Styles," one of the police men said cuffing her.

"What? This is ridiculous!" She shouted as he read her her rights. "Katrina! Don't tell them anything sweetheart!" She was escorted out of the room and out of the building.

"What the hell was that?" I shouted at Shepard.

"It has a long explaination," he said looking at the ground. "Katrina... You were kidnapped as a baby, and it just so happens that the boy you were in an accident with... is your twin brother."

I froze, trying to let it sink in, but instead everything went black.

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