Lights Out
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Last published Wed, Nov 2, 2016
After the Worldwide Power Outage, all civilization was ruined. Humans were almost at the same level as animals, forcing then to fend for themselves. When word spreads that a small part of civilization still existed, Ken tries to find it. But why are there hunters killing off survivors? And who else could be out there to help or ruin Ken and his hope for survival?
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