Saturday, October 23, 2077. It was the last day that Rhys' life was normal. The last day of the world she knew. The world she woke up to was a wasteland. The once green and lively Boston was now dead, a husk of what it used to be. There was no time to mourn. She had to find the man who shot her husband and took her baby boy. Question is, will she be able to keep her pre-war set of morals, or will she become no better than the people who killed her husband and took her son?
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