What's next?
Inklings
It was a nagging suspicion that had followed them around for awhile now. Sarah and Shalonda bore no small resemblance, it was true. But it was this moment that was the moment of truth. For Sarah to wash out the blonde dye in her hair, and for Shalonda to undo her dreads. And when the two came out, dressed the same way, and made up the same way, it was clear to both Frank and Michael Merrick, and to each other: they were at the very least sisters. Which means their parents had explaining to do.
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