Elizabeth's POV

I was walking to my dad's work, and I felt my phone vibrate. I pulled it out of my pocket and saw that it was my dad calling.

"Hello?"

"Elizabeth, where are you?" My dad asked frantically.

"Um..I'm almost to the Life. Why?"

I heard him take a shaky breath. "Are you okay dad?" I asked.

"I'm fine. I was just wondering where you were."

"Okay...see you in a bit."

Roger's POV

A couple minutes later after when I hung up with Elizabeth, she came walking in to the Life. She walked into my office and dropped her book bag in a corner. "...Are you okay?" My daughter asked, looking at me warily. "You look sick, did you take your AZT?"

"Yes. I took my AZT." I snapped at her. She gave me a surprised look, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap." I said, the tone of my voice softening. "I'm just not feeling well, and I was getting worried about where you were."

Elizabeth looked at the clock, "I'm always here around this time..." she said trailing off, looking back at me.

I looked at the clock as well, she was right. "I think things are starting to pick up again.." I said, hoping to get off the subject. Elizabeth still gave me a weird look "Okay...Are you sure you are okay?" she asked.

I forced a smile on my face, "I'm fine." I said, watching Elizabeth walk in front of me wearing the green shirt Blake had talked about.

Later that night, as I laid in bed. I kept thinking about what Blake had said, Was Elizabeth really my daughter? She looked just like me. Everyone said she looked just like me, but last time I saw Blake he looked like me too. "No, It's impossible. " I said to myself. Elizabeth was my daughter.

Elizabeth's POV - The Next Day.

Katie had a Math academic team meeting after school, so I decided to walk home by myself instead of taking a cab like I normally have done whenever Katie had something after school. I was about 4 blocks to the Life Cafe when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around to find the man who was following Katie and I yesterday.

"Hi." He timidly said.

"Hi." I cautiously said.

"Your mom did such a good job picking out your name, Elizabeth is a very pretty name."

I didn't really know what to say other than "How do you know my name?" I asked the man, I was starting to really freak out and panic. I casually reached into my pocket and fingered my cell phone, in case I need to call someone.

"My name is Blake and I'm your real father." He said in a calm voice as if he was talking about the weather.

I laughed, "I'm so sorry, I don't mean to be rude but you're not my father. Roger Davis is my father, not you."

Blake said "I am your father, I know it in my heart. Your mom and I spend a night together while Roger was out of town. She told me I was the father."

"My mother was a druggie, so she was probably lying."

Blake sighed "I see this conversation isn't going where I hoped. Roger has you brain washed. I'll be around and you'll be seeing me and tell Roger I'll do whatever it takes to have you."

I turned away from him and run all the way to the Life cafe. I ran in through the front door, down the hallway where his office was. His office door was closed and I usually knocked but today I didn't care. I flew open the door "Who the hell is Blake and why does he think he's my father?" I yelled.