Inside a white Mercedes-Benz CLS, Chairman Young and his daughter, Deborah Young, sat on the backseat in silence on their way home. The re-opening of the library went smoothly and Deborah couldn't be happier having another accomplishment.
Recalling the ceremony only made her think about Katherine. Her gaze shifted to the right and she saw her father seemingly lost in thoughts as though he was thinking very hard about something.
"Is everything alright, Father?"
Theodore Young turned to her and in a gentle tone, he asked, "Debbie, that woman we met earlier… Katherine… doesn't she look like Natalie? Her name too..."
