What happens when a young woman is accidentally caught up in a dangerous murder investigation, having merely been in the wrong place at the wrong time? What happens when she is placed under protective care, forced to give up her identity and move to another part of the country, at least until the killer can be firmly identified and apprehended? What happens when in her new life she meets and falls in love with the perfect man, only she can't marry him because she can't tell anyone - even him, especially him - who she really is?