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CLONE THREE: BOOK ONE
The fate of the world lies in the hands of a clone who can't remember anything...
 
"Clone Three." The old man's voice is a softly echoing sound, volume and pitch altering as he speaks, as if over a great distance. "Pay attention, dear. Final instructions." 

Is he talking to me? He must be. His holographic eyes seem to be meeting mine, he looks at me with great expectation. And yet as I lie here and begin to regain sensation and control, I realize I not only have no idea where I am, what I'm doing here. 

I haven't a clue who I am. 
 
Clone Three wakes in a decaying city she is sure doesn't match the one she came from. If only she could remember. She has a purpose at least--she must find her fellow clones and the statue whose image is embedded in her mind. But she is lost, surrounded by a dead and crumbling metropolis, fought over by those who have been altered by the illness that has ravaged humankind, turning survivors into strange and terrible new forms. She must risk everything, including the safety of those who try to help her, in order to fulfill her task. But is she this crumbling world's salvation... or the source of its downfall?
 
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It's suddenly clear why Genki was so generous, why he didn't insist on my death. He's not running things anymore, though I doubt he understands it completely just yet. Cade isn't the type to share power. If I wasn't so angry, I'd almost feel sorry for Genki.


Dauphine is shaking again, but this time with rage. I watch Brick grab her, pull her against his chest. I want to lash out at him for daring to touch her, but she doesn't need my help. Her right foot comes down hard on his instep even as her elbow flies, taking him hard in the ribs. Brick shakes her, but Beckett is already pulling her free, backing away before Brick can punish her.


Cade ignores it all, eyes locked on me. "Did you really think you could escape me?"


I fight to remain casual, rolling my shoulders in a shrug, tone bored. "Worth a try."


It makes him laugh. I'm not sure it's a good thing. His madness hides in his laughter.


Chapter 26: Double Cross