Preface

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"Jack! Jack! Jack? Ja-ack! Jack!”

That voice. I know I know that voice. But from where? This doesn’t make any sense. I don’t know the voice, but it’s calling to me. Like some long-forgotten memory that just turned over in its sleep.

And then woke up.

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