Prologue and Author's Note

I was nameless, I was called girl, and you there. I was unimportant, and a reject among the unwanted. Now I'm more important than they shall ever suspect, but who needs to know but me? None of them will ever know what I'm doing for them, and that's the way it should be. I'm a rebel, but not against society, or even the government. I'm an escapee, but not from a country or work camp. I'm a hero, some may say, but I'll always be just an ordinary girl.