The Dead Will Fall Book 1 "Haven Point"
- LETTURE 26
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- Parti 2
From the thoughts of Colette-G. Martin
We didn't know what hit us before it was too late. As far as I know no one could prepare for the nightmare that we would all be living. The moment I saw the dead rise, I knew that all of humanity would fall. It was just the three of us dad, Caleb and I, our mom wasn't in the picture much, we don't know what happened to her. Jake is our step dad but he's definitely been more of a parent to us as if he was our dad. He was there for us more than mom, she has a secret but I haven't been able to figure that out. Together we packed up our stuff and moved to the southern part of Georgia, found an abandoned settlement and built what we liked to call Haven Point.
From the words of Caleb-G. Martin
We don't fight to win, we fight so we have nothing to loose. Never give up because you will always find something that's worth fighting for.
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