Your father runs outside."What happened?"he asks."Your machine blew up.Mom was inside."you say with tears in your eyes."What?You mean Natasha.If your not her who are you?"he asks."I'm Mike.Someone pushed me into the pod and activated your machine.Then it exploded."you tell him with your mother's husky voice."It's my fault.I killed her."he says,sadly.The police investigated it.They concluded it was an accident.I accepted that my "son" Mike had been killed.My husband blames himself.He is a total wreck.I took some time off from work.It's cool how much Amber wants to be like me.I hope she doesn't start smoking.It's a bad habit.Mom had quit but I started after the accident.
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