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Chapter 4 - THE ESCAPEI didn't open the door. I grabbed Owen and ran out the back, through the woods behind my property. I knew this land; I’d lived here for years.

"Who are they?" I hissed.

"They're the ones who wanted the research," Owen said, his breathing heavy. "Dad said they take everything. Memory, identity, bloodline."

He wasn't talking about medical research. He was talking about something classified. Marcus had been working for a private security firm that bridged the gap between military tech and pharmaceuticals.

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