Hanging On
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Kyler Alessi isn't who you think she is. She's different. Abnormal. She can do things that no one ever thought was possible. They're out to get her, they want to hunt her down. But she doesn't know why. All she knows that she has to keep hiding. She has to keep hanging on.
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