" I thought, but then I remembered "Kelly's" eyes. Kelly's eyes were blue. The woman who was a mirror image of Kelly's eyes, were green." And you went... to the library looking like..." I started."I do right now," she interrupted in perfect Nora voice.I berated myself for missing the signs. She had kept saying things like: "Thank you for taking me!" and "Now we can all be together." Also, how she talked about her using the library, which Nora did all the time; Kelly never did. The signs were all. "After all, they are your parents -but do you ever visit? Call? Even write a postcard?" "Yeah, well, they're your parents now, and you can have them!" "How generous! By the way, exactly where were the 'cold, distant, disapproving parents' that you were always bitching about? When I visited them, they simply the warmest, kindest, most loving people you could ask for! Mom even helped Debra Parker get hooked up with the Hartford Heritage Foundation." "Who the hell is Debra Parker?" "Our. “Your girl did well and my clients are going to like her very much. I think we’ll have a good relationship working together. I’ll call you and let you know when her first date is,” Vince replied.“Just let me know and I’ll have her here,” Eric said, as he picked up Allison’s overnight bag and suitcase. She looked at Vince, but said nothing as she followed Eric out the door.Allison was silent on the drive to his apartment. Eric wondered if he was going to have a problem with her not wanting to. Why not make it easy for yourself; we wouldn't want to create a scene in this respectable establishment, would we?" she continued threateningly, her face hardening in an attempt to intimidate the Angel.The attempt ultimately proved fruitless. Dark Angel simply raised her eyebrows at Barb, leaning casually against the bar with that unnerving relaxed sensuality."Well, Barbie Doll," the Angel returned cheerfully enough, clearly unimpressed by Barb's in your face, imposing attitude. "I have known.