Hope.
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My name is Allison Sinclaire. I hopped on a boat in cuba to Cape Coral Florida, in hopes of find my missing parents. For almost two years now- I have been staying with my cruel Step- Aunt and Uncle. I could tell that they weren't very fond on me, that's when I decided I needed to run. Run somewhere far away. Where else is better than going to find my parents. I arrive in Florida and I find much more than I wanted to. A very serious, life threatening virus, has left me in no choice but to give up my search and go find other...humans. I join a group that have become like a family to me. Who will survive? Who will die? In this world, your either kill or die...or die and kill.
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This year was supposed to be simple: survive the rest of high school, save up as much money as possible, move back to California and become roommates with Stacey. That was the plan, it was all set from the moment she landed in New York. But of course, the universe had to come and rearrange everything. * * * There I sat in the cabin of a small fly-bridge boat as Josh sailed us to who knows where. Gripping the cushion of my seat I glanced from my phone to different spots around me. It had been more than half an hour since I had sent the text to the group chat. No one had called me or texted me and I could feel my hopes being crushed. Here I thought this small group of people actually cared about me. I should have known better. Minutes later Josh emerged and leaned against the door frame. He smiled at me and I felt something flip inside my rib cage. My mind couldn't figure out why Josh's presence affected my heart beat. When he appeared my hands became sweaty and my stomach fluttered. "Ready?" He asked in a velvet tone. Crossing my arms over my chest I raised an eyebrow at him. Where exactly had he brought us to?"Follow me," he left the frame of the door and I followed him. Snaking around to the front of the boat I saw blankets and pillows laid over the front. * * * Please excuse my sorry excuse of a summary and just please read the story instead. Thank you.

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