The Code of The Alpha
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Clara hesitated for a moment before she looked directly into the webcam.
"You're Carrie, I presume," she said to me.
I nodded.
"And your father is..."
Clara trailed off as I nodded again, slowly.
"When was the last time you saw him?" She asked me.
"A month ago," I answered.
"Bates mentioned that you noticed his eyes were blue in the dream you had. Do you remember them being blue when you saw him one month ago?"
I shook my head.
"No, the dream was the first time."
She nodded thoughtfully.