We Are The Power
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She thought she had escaped them once and for all. She assumed that the tests would be over, that she had escaped from the torture of her living nightmare. But she'll soon learn that once you enter the Facility, you can never escape it's grasp. It started with a quest for survival, but became so much more. The rivalries, drama, romance, all things she had to face while trying to stay out of reach from the Facility. Can this girl and four other strange heroes take down the Facility once and for all? Or will they succumb to it's will while trying?
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