THREE YEARS LATER...I stood outside in front the prison's huge gate, Zion and Zaya, still having their sibling rivalry, stood beside me. I paid them no mind.

The day they would not argue, I would be genuinely worried. Jared stood beside me as I held a cardboard paper in view, waiting for her.

"Where is she?" I questioned impatiently.

Uncle Pete and Miss Nancy were home, they couldn't come because Miss Nancy had just put to bed a beautiful set of twin boys.

The twin gene was really strong in ...