Third person POV Inside one of the most prestigious hospitals in the heart of New York city, a lady sits on her hospital bed, a far away look on her face. Beside her sits a woman, a spitting Image of the young woman. " I know that you hate me but this is the only way Marissa. Do you want to live like this? Your body is getting weaker. Only she can save you." The woman pleaded but the Young lady did not spare her a glance. Sighing heavily, she opened her mouth. " The weaker you get, the more she will be drained. If you die, she will be as good as dead. Is that what you want for yourself and your sister? Don't you think she deserves to know about you?" Her words successfully captured the young lady's attention. " What did you just say?" She asked, a nervous look on her face. " The two

