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Stolen Identity

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Parts 22
Time 3h 18m

'You'd like to think you are sure of yourself. You know who you are, what you like, your interests and your dislikes. Your identity is more than just what it says it is. It's your token to life and acceptance in some cases. And then that's taken away from you too."

When Hannah is abducted one day walking home from school her whole life changes. Everything she once knew disappeared and she lives a lie for people who can easily dispose of her if they wanted to. An unusual interest takes over though and her tangled web of lies starts to fade and become a mess. She says she doesn't have a choice. 
Do any of us have a choice?All Rights Reserved

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