Prologue 

Ezra was an ordinary person, to which ordinary things happened. She got up, went to work, came home, ate dinner, went out, came home and went to bed. There were weekends with her family, nights out with her friends and the occasional date if she could be bothered. For the whole of her life she just glided through, not making any more effort then necessary. Her exam results were always average. Her work was always average. Her sense of style and appearance, average. She never excelled at anything and always took the easy route. Like most people, she was completely content with her life, without realising how much she could achieve if she tried. 

That was, of course, until she took the wrong train home. And life as she knew it stopped.

So let me repeat. Ezra was an ordinary person, to which ordinary things happened.

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