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It's World War Three and Amelia and her friends have been trained to be the perfect soldiers all their lives. The Academy has been their home, work, and training base for the last five years, perfecting their skills for the final step. With Amelia's special talent for healing and her friends each specialized skill, they are feared and admired by the other teams at the Academy. But training is not going to easy this final year and will threaten to break all of them. Amelia must work with her team if they want to survive in the Academy, and out in the real world.
"My morbid habit: I keep a journal of all the injuries I have taken and all about them. I like to think of it as my research. "
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