The aircraft consultant began speaking, delving into the principles of flight. He even touched on black holes in the universe and how they affect time, though current human technology can't harness that power yet.
"I understand, you may leave," Mrs. Fiona said coldly, her pine-green eyes flashing with a glint of icy determination.
The former Kendall could never keep up with the game, making her feel irrelevant. The current Kendall, however, had gone through several verifications and proved to be the true mystery. From this, one could directly conclude that the previous Kendall and the current Kendall were not the same person. Kendall could very well be... Lucifer!
Mrs. Fiona turned to her deacon and asked, "Has the DNA from Kendall's saliva been tested?"
"Yes, madam. The dishes used by Kendall last night were not washed and were sent for DNA extraction," the deacon replied.
