Damien's response, like a gust of wind, had dispersed the fog before Kendall's eyes.
A single Rosemont mother who lived in Isabella state.
A seven-year-old son who was the same age as Anne.
Ian, with an eye strikingly similar to William's when he was a child.
A Kendall who had seen William, seen Anne, and reacted oddly after being touched by William.
Every clue pointed to the real Rosalie.
Kendall's dark eyes sparkled as she told Damien about what had happened at the hospital today.
Damien fell silent for a moment, then chuckled softly, "It seems, 'Kendall' is undoubtedly Rosalie. Kendall, you go to the hospital to retrieve her data files, I will investigate 'Kendall's' experiences over the years."
"Mm-hmm."
Kendall returned to the hospital.
She was the one who funded Rosalie and her child. Retrieving Rosalie's files was also convenient.
