At The Prosthetist - Part 3

The man hands her his hand and introduces himself.

Young man: "Hi, I'm Michael."

The name is also familiar to Nat. How on earth does she know him?

Nat: "I'm Nathalie. Why are you here today? Problems with your prosthesis?"

Nat points his head in the direction of his legs.

Michael: "No, everything's fine. I'm just picking up a new cover. And yourself, why are you here?"

Nat: "My sockets don't fit properly anymore and it hurts to walk. I'm trying on new ones today."

Michael's face takes on a knowing expression. Just then Angel comes into the waiting room. In her left, bionic hand she holds a black cover. For Michael, probably. She gives Nat a friendly nod and then tells the young girl to go to Mr. Cohl. The girl looks up hastily from her mobile phone and takes out the headphones. She then leaves the waiting room.

Angel turns to Michael.

Angel: "So, brother, here's your new cover." She holds it up.

Nat groans inwardly. Of course! Red hair, same age! Angel and Michael, the twins.