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Ongoing, First published Sep 01, 2013
De jongens liggen allemaal op een grasvlakte en ze weten niks meer. Ze weten hun naam niet, hun leeftijd, hoe ze er uitzien, helemaal niks! Behalve Niall. Hij weet  nog wat er allemaal is gebeurd.  Hij  probeert het iedereen te laten herinneren maar ze zijn bang.  Hoe kan Niall alles herinneren en hun niet?  Ze vertrouwen elkaar niet en dat terwijl Niall weet dat ze al zins  groep 1 vrienden zijn! Hoe komt dit nog goed? Wat is er eigenlijk gebeurd?  En nog een belangrijke vraag hoe komen ze weg van het grasvlakte met maar 3 flesjes water bij de hand? .
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