La Disparue

La Disparue

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Marie, une adolescente de 18 ans à une vie difficile, elle n'a plus de famille suite à la mort de sa mère. Elle n'a plus de toit, cependant elle réussi à subvenir à ses besoins grâce à ces voisins, elle a quelques amies que nous pouvons même pas qualifier d'amies. Au lycée, c'est la fille qui passe inaperçu. Elle a réussi à obtenir un petit job en tant que serveuse, mais un patron strict lui fait vivre un enfer. Un soir en allant à une soirée avec ces amies elle sent qu'il se passe quelque chose... Elle se retrouve alors face à un danger, mais comment faire quand personne vous vient en aide ? Suivez l'histoire de Marie qui est victime de... Et bien vous verrez !
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