Immune
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My name is Devika. I am eighteen years old. It has been two weeks since an unknown sickness wiped out eighty five percent of the world population. Only the ones with a rare immunity have lived. I happen to be one of those immune. Now I have made it my responsibility to find answers of the supposed government conspiracy and a cure for the ones that are now not in control of their want to kill any normal human, including me. Until I find a cure I cannot trust anyone, not even myself.
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