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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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Chime has a firm grip on my arm, her intention clear before I can move or say anything.


"Time to go." She pushes against me, toward the empty stairs and the rapidly moving ground at the bottom of them as the train continues to build speed.


Beckett's fist impacts her mouth, sending her staggering backward. I gape at him as though I've never seen him before and wonder if I really know him at all. He shakes, fury written all over him as his clenched fists rise before him.


"Don't. Ever. Touch. Her." Each word is crisp, concise. Deadly. Chime wipes at the blood on her mouth just as the entire train rattles, the echoing boom of an impact reaching us a moment later. Vander grabs me, holds me upright as I wobble, already dangerously close to the edge and I manage a squeeze of thanks to his hand before the voice speaks again.


"That was your only warning. Return Clone Three now."


Chapter 59: Only Warning