Nach der Entführung
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ein Mädchen welches seit sie 3 ist entführt und missbraucht wurde taucht plötzlich wieder auf, nun ist sie 16 und weis nix mit ihr anzufangen, niemand weis von ihrer Vergangenheit und sie ließ sich auch nix anmerken.
sie ist überfordert mit dem leben ohne regeln und Bestrafungen.
also sucht sie sich jemanden der ihr befehle gibt und ihr zeigt wie man draußen lebt und überlebt.
wunder schön, schlau, einzigartig, bewundernswert und erstaunlich stark das sind die dinge die auf Casandra zutreffen, dass sie noch lebt ist ein wunder, sie ist ein wunder.
eine erstaunliche Geschichte was nach der Entführung passiert.
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