Two missing women. Thirteen years apart.

An intense psychological thriller for readers of I Am Viewing You, The Luckiest Gal Alive, and All the Missing Girls.

Olivia Shaw continues to be missing since last Tuesday. She was last seen outside the entrance of her elementary college in Hunts Point wearing a white spring jacket, blue denim jeans, and pink shoes.

We force myself to check out the face in the photo, into her slightly smudged features, and I cannot bring myself to move. Olivia Shaw could be my mirror image, rewound to thirteen years back.

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I’ve spent a long time peering in to the encounters of ladies on lacking posters, wondering which one replaced me in that basement. But they were never quite the right age, the proper look, the proper circumstances. Until Olivia Shaw, missing for just one week tomorrow.

Whoever stole me was under no circumstances found. But since I had been taken, there was not another girl.

And now there is.