"Emily?! Rikki?!" They heard a woman suddenly call.
Both girls turned to see their mother, Paula. Emily averted her gaze, as she felt incredibly guilty for what they had done. She knew it wasn't too much her fault, but thanks to the camera she couldn't clearly remember why.
Rikki, on the other hand, was squinting hard at Paula. Something was clicking in the back of Rikki's head when she looked at her mo- er, Emily's mom, but she couldn't place it. Rikki glanced her over, trying to see of there was something minor off. She was a black woman, around 30, stylish clothing, clearly pregnant, big butt, nice breasts, crazy hair which Rikki and Em inherited.... nothing seemed off to her.
"No! No..." Rikki though to herself. "Come on girl focus, the more you give in to things being normal the more you forget. Now come on, what's wrong with this picture?"
"Are you two trouble makers coming?" Paula asked with a bit of anger in her voice.
"Coming momma." Rikki instinctively responded in unison with Emily as the two girls rushed in the back seat of her car.
The two girls sat silently in the back as Paula drove home. They both knew they were in trouble, but Rikki was still trying hard to figure out what was off. She stared hard at her mother, before her mind suddenly clicked to life! Now she remembered...