Blood
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Last published Wed, Jan 6, 2016
When more than half the country has been wiped out due to some disease no one knows about but the government, many people wait for their lives to come to an end. No hope. Only fear of the unknown and grief over loved ones they have lost. The government has something planned for certain people. People who are different than others. How? It's in their blood.
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