Prologue

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The last thing I remember is a jerking motion. I was in a car and we hit something. A pothole maybe? My parents were with me and so was my four year old brother. We were in a car on our way to my aunts wedding. I don't remember much after that. My parents told me to save duck, but I don't remember why though. Then the memories started flooding back. I was sixteen when this all happened. 


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