Miss Fine smiled. Her work on Sarah was nearly complete. Now she had to focus on Karyn. "Oh it's quite alright dear." She said leading Bethany back to the living room.
"You don't know anyone who looks like your daughter Sarah. You have not met the new girl she had a sleepover with last night," she cooed, whispering into Bethany's ear. "You don't know anyone named Karyn. Your daughter's name is Sarah. You are very tired, and will go to bed after I leave."