Metallic girl

Metallic girl

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A girl just trying to figure out what is going on around her. Her whole life she was just an ordinary girl living on a regular block in a small suburb. Nothing exciting happened. Her whole life was as normal as it could be. She graduated high school and took a job as a restaurant server. Little does Alice know that she may play a bigger role in her world. Why did she have amnesia. and why was she all of a sudden running. Her normal life is turned upside down as she goes looking for answers. Connor has been running. He keeps running as those who would do him harm keep hunting. Connor hides in the shadows always moving. Always messing up but still he must fear the world around him. Nadia works at a bio lab. Her plan is to make her due and leave. She worry's fate might have different plans. This is Metallic Alice
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