Prologue

It is strange, for the past two years I must have done something, but I can't remember even one thing that was remotely exiting. I can't remember at least thirty months of memories. Naturally as I am a genius I must have done something illegal and exiting. One thing I do know is that my IQ has gone up considerably. But I still can't remember what I did. My father is home and is determined to turn over a knew leaf so I am not allowed to do anything illegal. I am forcing my mind not to fill the blanks in my memory. But when I find out what happened I will not hold back on who did this to Juliet, Butler and I.