My story starts when I was 3 years old. Linden & Mackenzie are playing in the front yard, Taylor is in the doorway watching them. Lori pulls up and takes Lyndon and Mackenzie. Let's recap.. 13 years ago: the mother who raised me and my twin sister Carter actually kidnapped us from our parents Elizabeth and David Wilson. And they left one of us behind- our fellow twin sister Taylor. How could we forget her so easily? How could we forget Tay? Little Lyndon.. Tiny Taylor.. Mini Mackenzie.. We were a set of three. Now we were just broken pieces of a nursery rhyme that we had long forgotten the tune to. A sad story that we never signed up to be. Lyndon became Carter and I.. I became Jordyn. New names, different lives, if only it was that easy. When Carter is arrested, her prints reveal who she really is: missing child Linden Wilson. Lori must go on the run with Jordyn and leave Carter behind. This isn't Carter's story, it's Jordyn's. *Finding Carter fan fiction!* I'm only responsible for Jordyn's character in this story.
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