Rose froze for a moment as she caught sight of a familiar face. “I—Where the hell have you been?” She asked, stopping as she noticed the confused expression across her face. “I—You’re not Megan, are you?”

Cassie saw the doubt on Rose’s face and tried to fix her mistake. “I mean, we’ve never met or anything but I sort of...
“Sorry you just look a lot like my friend, Megan,” Rose stared at Cassie for a moment, the likeliness was uncanny, it...