Prologue

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Sally:

The worst day of my life began today.
I rolled over to see if Poseidon was still asleep next to me, what I didn't expect, though, was a group of 10 people in S.W.A.T. gear standing in my room with their guns aimed at me.
"Ms. Jackson," one said,"You're coming with us."
"Wait, why?" I asked.
"For the murder of your uncle."
That was the last thing I heard before I was shot with a tranquilizer dart, making me lose consiousness

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