Chapter 6

After what felt like an eternity, Henry finally spoke, "I don't know her." His words came out slowly, as if he was trying to convince Susan, or maybe himself.

Susan didn't ask anything else. She closed the file and turned to leave the room.

As soon as the door clicked shut, Henry raised a hand to rub his forehead.

Claire looked at him. "Henry, are you thinking about Emily?"

"No," he said.

"But those features—" Claire pressed.

"It's only a coincidence," Henry cut her off. "O negative blood type is rare, but she's not the only one with it."

He…