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When I woke up in this prison, I didn't remember anything. I don't know my name, who my parents are, or whether or not I had a boyfriend. I do know one thing, though. I'm locked up here because I'm dangerous. I have an ability that people are terrified of. I'm writing everything I know on the walls of my cell to find out what it is, so I can find out what I am, and so I can figure out the truth. And when I do, I will make these walls come crashing down.
Chapter One
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