The future, 2400, is not the technology abundant world we imagined it. Flying cars and artificially intelligent robots aren’t given a second thought when you have to use every brain cell for survival. In 2409, Crimson Fog, one of the largest, strongest gangs, had some trouble with a group who believed themselves to be ‘gang resistance’. A small group of idiots who wanted the old ways back. After a few deaths and plenty of beatings, they surrendered. Two orphans were left with Crimson. The Crimson Orphan, Jax, sixteen in 2423, was raised to become one of the world’s best gunslingers. One of her greatest challenges was high school.

A reflection of myself finds she can do things most others can't do... and there are others just like her. She can control water, breathe underwater, and never has to get wet if she doesn't want to.

Book Two [It is not necessary to read TTR beforehand] She is on a string, but who is doing the tugging?

Hopefully this story will not fall apart AGAIN...