Ruined
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"Eva, whatever you do, just make it into the underground." She tells me hurriedly. "But why, mom?!"
"Eva, just go!"
"Mom, no!"
"GO!"
I ran, not looking back, not when I heard the screams, not when I heard the men's rough voices.
Not when I could have helped.
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Eva Robin is a girl born in the wrong place at the wrong time. She spent her childhood running from ruined city to ruined city, just to find her mother getting killed by the men who caused the ruin.
From World War 3.
All while she was 7.
And to top it all off, when she finds the underground, also called the Republic, she woke up with amnesia. She couldn't remember anything.
When she turns 16, her life takes an unexpected turn and she realizes just how corrupted the Republic really is.
It's Ruined.
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