“How- how can this be?”. The lady in glasses added, before she went to stand next to the bedside. Maybe in a pathetic attempt to keep Daisy safe. How naive, ignorant, and stupid. If it weren't because of me, did she think that she would have the chance to protect Daisy? By now, Daisy ought to be bleeding a lot and being in a lot of pain from losing the child in her womb. “If you don't recognize her, then who could she possibly be, doctors?”. Daisy asked doctor Jerry and I, while looking very concerned, especially when she instinctively used her arms to protect her stomach. I guess her motherly instincts were conscious. “There is no need for us to guess her identity, lady”. I declared, and as I put my arms behind my back, my face darkened as I ordered the bodyguards, “Take her away and hand her over to the police. I bet she will certainly confess after she is tortured and tormented in prison”. “Understood, Doctor Gina”. They replied to me, before they dragged the impostor out of
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