"Let me guess… either you found your long-lost twin sister, or that father of mine got so horny over you that he used some government or alien technology to clone you so he can have a threesome with both versions."
Florence closed her eyes for a brief second and exhaled.
Amelia simply blinked, then turned her head to look at Florence with an expression that clearly said, 'This is your daughter?'
"…Kiera," Florence muttered, opening her eyes. "Please never repeat that second theory in front of anyone inside that house."
"I'm being serious," Kiera insisted, still pointing between them.
"Look at this! Same face! Same height! Same everything! If this isn't a clone situation, then what is it? Parallel universe? Magical twin? Did Brandon finally break reality?"
Amelia tilted her head slightly "I am not a clone."
Kiera stared at her. "That's exactly what a clone would say."
Florence shook her head helplessly and replied "She is not a clone, Kiera. She is… an ancestor."
