Insomniac
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There's something wrong with him. Sean knows it. So does Robin, Mark, his fans... Everyone.
It's as if, as time passes, he's a parasite in his own body -- less like "Sean" and more like "Jack." Were the holes in his memory to blame? Or was it something more? Maybe, behind all it's sneering, that strange entity held all the secrets that were just out of Sean's reach...
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