Final

***Note: The book title does not mean it is the last book, this is the first of three.

THIS STORY is about seventeen-year-old Armelle Jackson.
She lives in Mill, in a prairie, south of seattle.
The only thing beautiful about Seattle is the name
Armelle is one of a few hundred people who still live in Washington. Two years after the Final War, A lovely woman named Britta gave birth to a young'un named Armelle. She was the one of the fifty females left in Old America. Britta died in giving birth.
There lay a gorgeous, gray eyed little girl on the uneven gravel of the street, the tiny red hair follicles on her head brushing the ground, wailing and screaming. No one was within even miles of her. Her mother Britta's last word were simply help, and without the pipe of another sound she passed away with a cry, cradling her baby.
Nearly a day passed with Armelle laying on the street, with her mother's rotting corpse making it an unhealthy environment. She was soaked in blood and enzymes. And her tears, dripping and sploshing down onto the gravel.
A young man by the name of Jackson found her. He was in his 40s. He picked her up and bathed her in a nearby river. Then he took her back to his horse, before trotting along in the horizon, Armelle's gray eyes never leaving the skyline of her birth home.
Fifteen years later, Armelle is all by herself. She is unaware of what happened to Jackson, and she has faint memory of him. She finds herself on a journey, looking for a shoulder to cry on. But the further she goes, the stronger and fearless she gets.
Armelle finds herself caught between friendship, family, justice, and the world. Discover her fate with the Final's Trilogy.

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