"Here I am, Mom," a voice suddenly said. All of the ones in blue, including Buffy, turned and looked at the 20-something woman who had said it. The woman was stunningly beautiful and there was definitely a familial resemblance to Buffy, as if she really were Buffy's offspring, even though they were probably the same age. Unlike the rest of the people in and around the pool, however, she wasn't dressed in a swimsuit. Instead, she was wearing a blue-colored body suit. It was so tight that it hugged every curve of her voluptuous body, leaving very little to the imagination as to what was beneath her outfit.
The woman approached the ones in blue and looked at them. "I know this is hard to believe, but I really am Buffy's daughter."
"But you can't be," Jay said. "You're ... not a baby. You're even older than me."
"Well, I don't know how it happened, but it did."
"You're talking like an adult," Athena said.
"I noticed that," the woman said. "And I also noticed that I remember things. Memories that I know aren't mine."
"Then whose are they?" Duke asked.
"Well, some belong to you, Dad. And others belong to Mom. And then there are others that belong to Biff. It's sort of a hodgepodge."
"Biff? Who's that?" Buffy asked.
