My name is Robyn Wilde, or at least that’s the name the state gave me when I was five years old. I have no idea what my real name was or where I came from; who my parents really were, and why they didn’t want me.
But I can tell you this:
“I’m fifteen and ran away from my foster parents’ house after finding a file hidden away in their room with not only my name on it, but also the name Crystal Rosmus. According to the file, she knows a lot about me. How, I have no idea. But she lives in Craven Falls, Ohio, and I’m on a bus right now to find her.”