Sarah's POV
Anthony took out the documents in the safe and left the jewelry, then closed it before turning to me and saying, "We can leave."
My head was a mess; I had input my birthday as the password, so why did he open it? And he said it was Elma's birthday; we have the same birthdate.
"Don't you want to leave anymore?" He asked, and that's when I noticed he was at the door already.
We both walked out of the house, and I couldn't concentrate on my surroundings because the fact that Elma and I are identical with the same birth date can only mean one thing.
"The driver is gone," Anthony said, and I looked around.
"Then how will we get home?"
"I will call him." He took out his phone and dialed the driver's number. I sat on the stairs and brushed my hair using my fingers. "We are twins; she was indeed adopted."