Jay
I know Lacy must hate me. I've almost killed her twice and we just met. 'Stupid, stupid!' I thought. I shouldn't have opened the rusty door that fast but the pounding was too intense. I thought someone had been stabbed or shot or something. God what was I thinking? And then, putting up the wall and using the fabrication spray! They probably think I'm one of them. Well I am, but not anymore. I need sleep. The deacons will be here till morning and we'll be safe until then.
"Night," I mumbled softly. I don't know what I was expecting to here from her. She just looked at me with hatred in her beautiful green eyes. I looked away, closing my own. I cleared my mind and drifted off into a somewhat peaceful sleep.
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Shattered
Science FictionAfter a bombing that killed more then 7 billion people, Lacy and her autistic brother fight for the basic necessities. When they meet the son of one of the richest families left in the world they learn more about what actually happened and who plann...
