James had been so nervous about meeting these people, his biological parents and had been overwhelmed with his mom and dads emotional greeting. 'Are they my parents or just people who were responsible for my birth?' James just wasn't sure.
There had been at lot of crying, Sheila had needed a drink to calm herself enough to be coherent.
Martin just drank in his sons appearance, wondering what the boy had looked like growing into a man.
James had been the first to ask questions, why had they abandoned him, where had they been, who was Rebecca?
Martin answered "James, well we actually named you Robert, but James suits you. James, we were told you had died, they showed us your body...we.....we " Martin's voice broke, it was too much, trying to tell your son that you didn't know he was alive "We didn't know son" Martin took a breath, trying to control himself
"Rebecca, she is your twin sister....... My God, Rebecca, we just told her you were dead, how are we going to explain this to her?"
Sheila looked horrified, knowing her daughter had already taken one emotional bombshell today, could she cope with another?