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In the not so distant future, the government has been overrun by the mob. Cities burned, homes were destroyed, lifes were lost.  Genetic human DNA testing has been made known. And the mob has used it to their advantage.  Rebellions have long since died out. There was no one left who could stand a chance against the mob.  But there was me.   I woke up in an abandoned lab facility near the out-skirts of L.A. There was no record of who I was anywhere, it was as if I had appeared out of thin air. But I had an unimaginable power, thanks to genetic DNA testing.  That night when I had woken up, I hadn't known that it was just the beginning of a living nightmare.  Now, two years later, the nightmare has only become more real. A hacker says he has information files regarding the life I had before I woke up, information about who I was. But in order to get the information, I must play a dangerous game.   Death will be the consequence if I were to get caught. But is it worth it?
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