The Cage is Full
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The killer has been here for 467 days. Alone.
On the 468th day, she wakes to find a note.
"Make her last. She's the only one you'll get."
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The girl wakes in The Cage. She is not alone.
She reads the note her captor left her.
Four words are scrawled across the page: "Can you trust her?"
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Together they will uncover why they have been chosen and what they have been chosen for.
Those answers are easy to find.
But escaping won't be.
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"...Why? Why can't I just tell her no? Why can't I just walk away? Why does she seem to pull me right back in every time I get the courage enough to leave?" said Ali. A dreamer, and being a free spirit at heart she has had many...encounters as she likes to say, but this one is different. Kensly Thompson. There was just something about that Kensly. But 3 months into them seeing each other she goes missing. After being reported missing by Ali she gets a call from an anonymous number warning that all the clues are right in front of her, in the poetry. What will Ali do? Will she just leave it up to the police to do they're job? Or will she fight for the woman she loves?
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