Zoey had a good life. Emancipated, she live alone, but was just starting her senior year of high school. She was a straight-B student, had good friends, was popular and never mixed with the 'bad' kids. Untill one ordinary morning, there's an accident, and Zoey wakes up in strange dark room. With a strange machine hooked up to her. Was Zoey's life real? Her friends and school? Or as Zoey's entire, 18 year existence be a lie? Could she just be a lab rat? An experiment for some twisted scientist?