Caged
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Cage is ... well ... caged. He remembers nothing, not his name or his past. All he knows is the prison in which he now resides. And the voice that tells him if he can find the way to freedom then it is his for the taking.
For one hour, each day there is light. In that one short hour, Cage frantically searches for the way out of his prison and his ticket to freedom.
Can he find it or is this a game created by a madman?
**Thank you to @VictoriaKaer for the cover and the book mock up on chapter one!
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