NUMB3RS
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Última publicación jue, jun 8, 2017
When millions die does the world feel any different? Does the sun stop shining? Do you feel the millions who died to form a statistic? Of course you don't, after all, they're just NUMBERS...
FIRST- One woke up with no memories and everyone trying to kill her, well almost everyone...
THEN- The First murder happened, and shadow agendas emerge, as well as a secret society that is more than it seems.
NEVER- Cross the border into the OuterCity. You won't come back. It's the third rule One has broken in a week...
AFTER- What happens after everything? Does your life return to normal?-What if you don't have a normal to compare it to?
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