Prologue
“You live your whole life being told that one day you will meet the one that was made specifically for you. You live with this hope inside of you even as the darkness grows daily. To combat the darkness, you continually remind yourself there is a light–literally–at the end of the tunnel. But then you reach the end of the tunnel and instead of seeing the light, you hit a brick wall. Not only do you hit the wall, you slam into it with the force of a Mack truck.” ~Finn
“What do you look like?” Lizzy asked as the voice in her mind. She rolled her head around her shoulders, trying to stretch her neck. Lizzy had grown stiff sitting on the cold linoleum floor. Her captor hadn’t even bothered to lock her in a furnished room. She leaned with her back and head against the wall, trying to
