I heard the hushed whispers as they examined me. The faces full of anxious expressions but every so often they would light up with a glimpse of hope. I was in a white room, lying on a white bed, dressed in white clothes with doctors investigating me. All I remember was hearing my mother cry out for me to run. A flashback rushed through my brain. I was back there, in my small bedroom when I hear my mother's voice "Jax, run. Don't believe what they tell you." This is only the beginning of a fast paced story about a world that has crumbled. The earth is shattering and deadly gasses are polluting the world. Jaxon Taylor and many other young adults are the only people that aren't susceptible to the deadly gas. Jaxon Taylor and others are special for one thing only. They aren't EVOLVED.All Rights Reserved