She started writing to escape the silence.But someone-or something-was writing back.Mira was just a quiet girl with a diary she named DJ... until the diary began responding. With sketches she never drew. Clues she never asked for. And secrets buried deeper than her own memories.Each page revealed a mystery.Until the mystery became her.Now, someone who looks like her is walking around. Talking like her. Taking over.And the only way to stop it...is to follow the voices she tried so hard to ignore.