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“What was my mother like?” So much had been kept from Josie over her entire life. But she assumed it was for her own benefit. After all, her father wouldn’t lie to her. He wouldn’t keep things that were important from his own flesh and blood, would he? “Do you have any pictures? I want to know if I look like her...” 

Abigail Chevalier lit up any room she was in. Despite her difficult past, resulting in her being disowned by her family, she typically wore a smile that reached her eyes. She found reason to laugh and love and move on with her life.

Upon entering the laboratory in Hawkins, Indiana, she tucked away the identification she was asked to bring in order to be part of the tests done. It was going to give her enough money for rent. Thankfully, the offer came just after she lost her job at a local department store. 

It took every last ounce of his considerable restraint not to simply grab Brenner by his neck and beat what he needed to know out of him, and he made damn sure that Brenner knew it.