2023. Clones. Everyone has them. Clones, why not have an exact copy of yourself ready to be your personal assistant, or maid. Someone with no real soul or mind but knows yours, because they are you but you are not them. Why not have some one with the exact DNA, someone who could, if need be, simply be killed off without protest. Smoking problem? Don't worry you have another set of lungs, exactly like your own, except healthier, that you can just take and your body won't reject them. They're made of you, they are you, they belong to you. Not this inhuman being you created.
Clone #5-ZEB, the last clone to come to the house of the blacks, as an exact copy of the President Zoe Elana Black, she finds that it is her job to stand in Zoe's place during certain occasions. Occasion's like driving in an open roofed car and waving at the crowds of people, giving the speeches in places of rebellion. Who would want to risk the actual leaders life? Why not just send up Five to be shot at?
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