should explain.
Strike hit us in 52 hours. Within that period of time, 92% of the population was gone. With the wind. The all became extremely sick. Dying, hurt and in pain.
Everybody was rushing to the hospital. But nurses and doctors were infected to. It was like the world had gone.
We figured out who survived. Those with rare blood types. I was adopted, and my family were gone too. I have 0 negative blood, I survived.
I was only 14, I had nowhere to go. My friend Maggie was the same. We had to rob from shops, steal from cars of dead bodies. It was horror.
Then there was one day when everything turned out wrong. There was no food. Famine was approaching.
The worst part was Maggie. Like mine, her family had died, but she hadn't been an orphan for a decade. I had.
Her body was becoming thinner quicker than mine. She fell sick. I tried to nurse her, covering her with blankets of old clothes and leaves but it wasn't enough. She died..
Then they found me.
I fought as hard as I could. But they were the remainders of the goverment and the milatary. I am a teen girl. No contest.
They shot me with drugs to make me pass out, as if I was a wild animal. You know the rest.

After all the drama, I've been waking up and quickly falling asleep. I think they shot me with narcolepsy or something. I don't know.
It's not going to take a genius to figure out what was going on. I'm a test subject. A guinea pig. I'm not useful to final hope.
The program. Your accepted or not. You have babies, or you die. Simple. But not with Taila Vitae around.
She is the head of Final Hope. But she knows who created the virus. But she won't tell a soul. But I'll find out.