After surviving a fire that leaves her body scarred, sculptor Marla Quinn agrees to an experimental skin graft at the exclusive Novus Institute.
No mirrors. No visitors. No questions.
At first, the results are miraculous. Her skin is flawless. Her scars are gone. But the memories aren't hers-a song makes her cry, a stranger's voice makes her panic. She wakes up with dirt under her nails and bite marks on her skin.
Another patient disappears. One carves I'M NOT ME into her leg before jumping from a window.
Marla uncovers the truth: her new skin isn't synthetic. It's taken-grown from a living donor known only as KS-13, a woman with a violent past, locked in Novus's lowest level.
Now the donor's memories are leaking through. The rage. The fear. The urge for revenge.
And Marla's starting to think...
They might not be memories at all.
A cerebral, body-horror thriller about identity, possession, and the price of healing, I'm Not Me is a haunting descent into the question: If your body remembers someone else-do you become them?