Chip
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Aiza is a normal teenage girl? WRONG. She's a killing machine. When Aiza was born her genius mother put a chip into her brain that controls all her thoughts, that controls everything that she does, but only from a certain distance. The problem is that her father is America's most wanted murderer. He's been using Aiza all these years to get what he wants. But what happens when little miss killer ranges out of her father's comfort zone? Will she be able to get control of her own emotions, thoughts, and actions? Will she be able to find her long lost mother and be able to get the chip out? Will Zac, her first and only friend, help her discover her mother and destroy the chip? Or will she be stuck having to be the killing monster she was programmed to be.
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