Memories Unseen
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All things we see, all things we do, are recorded. There are people who can change all but our memories, at the bottom of it someone knows the truth, someone knows what really happened. But what if, what if they could change that, so that the low man on the totem pole as it were, could keep secrets he didn't know he knew.
Jack Grant was the first person to take the American government up on the offer, ten million dollars, fame, paid education to any school in America. All you have to do is waive minority, and join the military, or so it would seem.
All you have do to, All you have to do.
Who knew five simple words could cause so much trouble.
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