Pilot: Prologue

Earth. A vast expanse of ways to die. A place of supposed beauty and amazing things. I mean, I wouldn't know, because I wasn't born a hundred plus years ago. Instead, I was born in space, the year 2132. One hundred years after a massive radiation bomb blew up on Earth. Only now is it safe to go down. The year 2149. One hundred years later.
The way to get there? Already secured passage by being a murderer, a secret-keeper, a traitor, and all in all, living. My name is Shayla Collins, and this is my story.