Stolen Life, Broken Heart

My name is Ryan Thorne. I was sitting on the cold hospital floor, cradling my son Leo' s lifeless body.

He was gone.

Killed by a monstrous "therapy" in a sensory deprivation tank.

His wide, terrified eyes stared blankly, a permanent mask of horror.

On the TV screen, my ex-fiancée, Sophia Hayes, was marrying a man who looked exactly like me: Ryan Thorne.

But he wasn't me. He was the imposter, the man Sophia told me was my brother.

A searing pain shot through my head, not from the forgotten car crash, but from memories flooding back.