THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM
“I’ve come for her.”
The first clone’s face twisted in fury. “No. She’s mine.”
The tension exploded, two identical figures, fighting for her, each claiming her as their own.
And then, the second clone reached out, grabbing her roughly. “You’re coming with me,” he snarled, voice filled with menace.
“Wait, ” Alex shouted, struggling, but they were too strong.
The clone’s arm jerked her forward, and everything went dark again.
Her last thought was a desperate cry, what is happening?, as she was ripped away from the only world she knew.