The Face In The Footage

My name is Sarah Miller, and I'm reliving the worst day of my life. I've already lived this nightmare once: my five-year-old daughter, Emily, gone. She's found drowned, and chilling security footage shows *me* pushing her into the pond. The first time, I was branded "Monster Mom," a "Child Killer," and died in prison, screaming my innocence. My parents withered under the shame. But I woke up, back on that same Tuesday. I vowed to change everything, locked every door, kept Emily home. Yet, she vanished from our locked house. And the footage? It still shows *me* pushing her. My husband, Mark, erupted in rage, my mother-in-law shrieked accusations as I was arrested. How can this be happening again? I changed everything! The house was secure! Who is doing this? Who is truly framing me in this impossible loop? As the handcuffs clicked, a desperate, insane lie tore from me: "It wasn't me! It was my parents! They're the killers!" This shocking accusation, born of raw anguish, bought me precious time. It forced the police to look beyond the obvious, leading them to a fake preschool setup and the terrifying truth: my identical twin sister, Jessica, thought long dead, was alive. And she wanted my life.