Army Needles

Army Needles

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Evelyn is trapped! Stuck in a world of chaos. Her mother dead and her father captured, Evelyn is left to take care of her younger brother, and struggles to provide the basic necessaries of life. When Evelyn discovers something that she is unwilling to share with the surrounding community,chains of friendship become broken. She is forced to join the army, where series of test for human control are conducted. Some of which could go terrible wrong. Can they overpower the evil rulers that control their city? What weapon will they choose?
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