For three years they called me a freak—and I stayed silent—until they touched my little sister in front of everyone, and the truth I buried finally came out and changed everything.

at the facility. It contained my real medical records, the operational logs of my early deployments, and an encrypted flash drive containing the names and locations of the seven other children who had escaped with me. Whoever possessed that box now held the power to destroy the fragile lives we had built, to hunt down every single survivor of the project,continue reading …