Jane Doe

she has no memory, except for the memory that she so desperately wants to forget. She sees a face over and over again, the face has no name but some how, she feels, they are connected. Her memories tell stories of torture, one she wants to forget but also one she cannot, they do not want her to forget. It all seems hopeless until she meets someone who changes her life, who knows her better than she knows herself. Could this be too good to be true?