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We could smell it before we saw it. The thick, putrid smell of death wrapped in the undeniable force of the disease. We had been looking for days for the runaway. We were given very little details on why we were looking for him. But we all knew, we always did. They didn’t want to stay in their allocated life, so they run. Our job was to bring them back for them to receive their punishment. He had punishment enough however, as he was now dead.
Behind the straw hut of the outer fishing village Manna, was the newest victim to the spreading disease.I was head of the search group, so walked forward cautiously ahead of the rest us. The body was a burnt black, unrecognizable to whoever the soul was before their violent end. Their lips were blue. Their nails had been bitten off vigorously. That is what we had been seeing in all the newest patients, Dr. Regan had said that it was the victims way of dealing with the undeniable pain.
I crouched down next to the body and did a prayer to the gods for his safe journey to the heavens above. As I touched the rough, expired skin, it crumbled into dust. The dust slipped through my fingers onto the ground.
‘It’s definitely the disease’ I said turning back to my team. ‘And we were too late.’ They all bowed their heads in silence as the gravity of the situation we had been thrown into hit us.
The disease was real.
Anabeth is 13. With both her parents being part of the Underground Class of her society, on her Determination Day it is unavoidable that she will too be part of the lower class life. However, When the Orb chooses a different destiny for her, Anabeth is thrown into a new world, where she soon had to adapt or she will die. She begins to learn of the corruption within the system she was taught to love, and also of the lies that was told to her within her own family.