“Here, give me your watch and your barrettes,” Jessica hissed, trying to take the objects without drawing attention to the twins. She quickly pinned back her hair and clipped the watch onto her wrist. “How do I look?”
“Like me,” Elizabeth whispered. She gave her twin a shaky smile. “Good luck.”
“I don’t need luck,” Jessica said dramatically. “I’m an actress.”
As she walked to the stand, Jessica willed her legs forward, even though they felt like two lead blocks that were holding her down. She and Bruce passed, just inches from each other. He looked into her eyes, searching for some kind of sympathy. Finding none, Jessica could pinpoint the split second he realized it was Jessica and not Elizabeth who was going to take the stand. She could practically feel the fear radiating off of him.
Don’t worry, Brucie, she thought with a smirk. I won’t rat you out. Twin switch in action