The Generator

Whispers filled her head as she arrived to the City Of Xrecoilvs -What you called City Of Ember no longer exist. What's left was the leftovers. It suppose to be another normal day for Hana. Wakes up from the bed, survive the day and go back to sleep. Not running around looking for something that is unsure.
"The generator's needs help again. That's the only way we can survive,"
Someone said Land Of Clover was where the generator is. There's one tiny problem, the city that we- I living in for the moment was under the God-Knows-Which-Planet's surface.
Where Land of Clover was not possibly can live.
"We born to die, are that it's suppose to.be?"