ABIGAIL
"Do you know his family?" Mrs. Pemberton asks me, and I begin to notice a pattern here, because while she asks questions about Ezra's life, almost as if she wants to verify how good or bad it is, her husband asks specific questions about the information that can be traceable.
"No, I have never seen them, I only know that his mother passed away when he was very young, and he was raised by his father," I reply, and that is enough for Mrs. Pemberton to cover her face with her hands and begin to sob.
"Love, please don't be like that, we don't know if it's him yet, you have to try to be strong right now so we can do this right, I know you can do it, just hold on for a little while," he says softly as he strokes her back, and I start to feel bad for them, they really seem desper
