Reborn on Mock SAT Day

alarm, October 17th. Senior year. Mock S

the cold dread washed over me: I was back. Ba

yal, my mother' s tears and worsening cough, the crushing weight of a ruined f

this time, purposely failing the m

sted, Tiffany Hayes had a n

deliberately flawed math solutions-down to a rando

t was invasive, a violation

ech empire and a former military intelligen

ife, and save my family from the nightm