"Felicia, get this! Joseph here is actually some guy from Florida who's been living as a protected witness. Look!" Devin said as he held out his phone for her to see.
Felicia was highly skeptical. "Jonas Mitchell? Why does that guy look exactly like you aside from the hair and glasses? It's creepy! This has to be some sort of prank you guys are pulling on me but it isn't funny."
Jonas sighed. He should have known something like this would happen. People were always so skeptical.
"Felicia, it isn't a prank. That's me. The person trying to kill me and my sister is dead now so the Witness Protection Program is kicking us out. We're going home. That's what I was talking about when I said we were in the clear. I can show you my driver's license if you don't believe me; I got that back today with the rest of my original identity documents."
He pulled it out of his pocket and they both looked at it. Devin seemed slightly in awe but she was upset.
