Chapter 11 - The Photo Discovery

The image showed an old medical research facility compound.
Standing in front of the building was a man.
A man wearing an immaculate, expensive dark tailored suit.
He held a newborn baby girl in his arms.
My blood ran completely ice cold in one second.
The man in the photo was my biological father.
The father I believed died twenty years ago today.
My biological father hadn't died of illness back then.
He was alive and standing outside the secret facility.
I flipped the photograph over to read back side.
A message was written in neat, elegant handwriting text:
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"Hello, my brave and brilliant daughter Grace."
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