45. The truth

I wait for about ten minutes before Henry calls me back.

“Good morning, Henry.” I greet calmly.

“Yeah, Isabel. I saw your text message this morning and I am a little bit confused about it. What is this about?” He asks.

I make sure that Anna is not close enough to overhear our conversation before I let the cat out of the bag.

“Henry, I think that Theda and I are your lost twin sisters. I saw the picture of Alpha Lucio and his family when I was preparing for the memorial. I recognized the other twin with the mole as Theda Moon and then I went to an artist to make a portrait of us after twenty years and I got those results.” I explain.

“Wait what? Isabel, you know that this is something serious that you are bringing up. It is twenty fucking years since I lost the twins, I didn’t even know their names or can remember what they look like. Anything could have happened to them all those years but now, you’re saying that you think that you and Theda are the lost twins?”

“I don’t think, Henry.