Prologue

The thought of henry having a twin could have the worst outcome.

What if they were a like, in personality and appearance.

"An escaped convict after a few months has been forgotten about and we have yet to find her, in all fairness we give up, if you are lurking and can hear you can come out we are giving in and giving up."

"How-H-how do you know all this."

"They Say The Truth Is Like A Zombie."

"The truth is right in front of you, but i say you don't know till it's too late."

"It's really you Girl!¡"

"Live and In The Flesh More Like."

"The escaped skank is back is she?"