The woman's face was nearly identical to Suri, only appearing her twenties instead of teens, with traces of Furi's characteristics, especially the eyes. They were the same color as Furi's, and even seemed to shimmer the same way in certain lights. She was incredibly beautiful, John admitted internally.
And she was without a doubt Furi's daughter.
John regained his composure despite the shocking turn of events.
'This woman seems certain I know of Furi's demise. I need to find out why before I answer.'
A reply formulated in his head, but the woman spoke up again before he could say anything.
"There's no use in trying to hide it," the woman said, her gaze narrowed, as if skeptical of John and his involvement with Furi's disappearance. "I know you were with him before contact was lost. Nothing you say will convince me otherwise."
John frowned at her strongarmed approach.
