The two people that my dad brought in with him seemed a bit shaken. I read from the female’s mind that my dad had told them about Ashton being bionic. The woman had the same hair color as Ashton but that’s the only similarity I saw between them. I looked at the male companion that was close to her, and I felt like I was looking at Ashton’s older image. He looked exactly like him, except for the hair color. He had the same eye color as the boy from the picture on the website. He had that same bone structure as his son. Now I took the saying literally, Like father like son.
“Hey honey”, my dad said when he reached to embrace me.
“Hi dad.”
The two people stood a foot away from me and smiled in greeting.
“Mr. and Mrs. McKenzie, this is Lina my daughter. She’s the one who made the call”, he introduced.
“Hello Lina. That was a brave thing you did to call us. Most people wouldn’t do so”, Mr. McKenzie said.
“Hi, Mr. McKenzie”, I said and extended my hand to shake his.