Bulls. Fvcking. Eye.

Josie's POV(Continued)

“What are you saying? I have no memory of all these events….but-”

“But it feels like she is saying the truth?” Vladimir, the ever knowing sage, interrupted.

“What truth? It’s rubbish is what it is! We are from Mexico mum, you told me that, remember?”

“We are not Mexican child.. I have never even been to Mexico.”

“Anna and I look alike! We have the same hair and eyes!” Okay, in what world I’m I living in where I’m the one convincing my mum that I’m her child?

“You and about 12% of the entire population. It’s more a coincidence than anything. Anna looks like me. You don’t even look like Inna. You must have gotten your genes from that homeless lover of hers.”

“You are lying to me.” I declared, my brain churning. This was all Vladimir’s doing. He did this. He was threatening them with something.