y past life was a col
a hundred-foot screen at his company'
lling his new girlfriend, Emily, close. "She tried to
, our family' s digital forensics firm
can' t bring back my r
all did.
orbell cut through the silence,
was reported dead, the day his p
d their false promises, and poured my soul into his shattere
I knew where
nst the cool wood, my
owed: "Sarah, please! It's ab
uly recover data from a ph
kened with their disbelief, just b
here. A
avid Chen, perfectly alive, his
," he said, his eyes locking onto mine, a chilling,
ind him, a picture o
ymbol of my family, and with a flick o
monster,"
ad your little rebirth, your second chan
knowledging it, an
n, confining me to t
dn't just confined me.