Their Secret Weapon
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Imagine being watched from the time you were born till the time you turned 16.
Imagine not ever knowing someone was always watching you, until the night of your 16th birthday when someone broke in through your bedroom window and dragged you out of bed.
Imagine your kidnapper being the enemy. Your fathers enemy, your country’s enemy….Terrorist.
Hi, my name is Felicity Dauner and I’m the enemy’s secret weapon.
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