Someone I'm Not.. (Completed)
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Last Year, Liam Woke Up On The Side of The Road With A Fractured Skull and Severe Amnesia. Since Then, Liam's Head Was Healed, But His Memory Never Returned.
Today, Liam Starts His First Shift As A Prison Guard. As He Walk Onto The Unit, One of The Inmates Pressed Against The Bars. "Boss?!? Where Have You Been? We All Thought You Were Dead!"
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