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Ama Gray has woken up from a thirty year eternal sleep, only to find that the world isn't exactly how she left it. Her father that she left behind before her "death" believes her to be Amanda. A voice in her dreams is telling her that she is Ada. But what can you do when you aren't who everyone thinks you are? How can you find out what you've become when you aren't sure yourself? And what do you do when you find out that you can't be killed... And that you can do things that no one could ever imagine? The world is on a tipping point of destruction and it seems like Ama is the only one who can save it. But how?
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