It hadn't been hard for Izzy to find the younger of her two 'daughters'. Sarah had said something about the new lab space at breakfast and it seemed a good space to have the conversation she needed to have but didn't really want.
She didn't know either of the twins well. Part of that was avoidance, she hadn't wanted to deal with the idea of having children nearly as old or as old as she was. But she'd sucked it up when it seemed they were here to stay and tried to at least provide a minimum of support. Then Tom had decided to be an asshole and then disappeared and their presence had just been another reminder of a possible future she wasn't sure she wanted anymore.
But this latest incident was threatening the whole fabric of their little community and it needed to be stopped.
Izzy surveyed the shop from the entrance and slipped on a pair of safety glasses before entering.