It's the year 3221, 200 years after World War 4. The world is split into families they keep it so everyone is the same and there are no arguments, but the family you're born into is your family for life. I, Annika Skelcher from Prudish, hate that we can't leave well until something happens but you'll have to read to figure out what happened to me and my family, actual family. (Hi! This is my first story and I'm still writing it, I know it's not great but I'm trying my best so if you have any suggestions I would love to hear them! Thank you.)