Tricia POV "Help, how?" I asked. "Paulina, go on with your work," the second man said. The men looked alike and had the same height as identical twins. Paulina looked at me, not wanting to leave. "You may go on," I said. "I will be fine." With this Paulina left us. I stared at the men's faces. "According to the details that Paulina, she lost her family in an accident," the first man said. "Who are you, then?" "I'm Tricia Loyd, and I live with Paulina," I said. "Hello, I am John Phillips," the second man said. "And I am Paul Philips," the first man said. No wonder, they are brothers. "We are twins," Paul said. I nodded, looking at them. Did they have anything to say? "Now that we know you aren't the daughter of that old lady," Paul said, and John smiled. "We have a job for you." John was standing while Paul was standing, and I guess just as they say, twin children always have different behavior. "What job?" I asked. "Bend down," Paul said, throwing a napkin at me. "
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