Flatlining

He didn't know anything. Didn't know his name, didn't know how old he was, didn't know anything except the world he lived in. With the president gone rapid with fire and money , what's a boy to do without any information about himself? Allie was a thief. Not a very high-ranked thief, but a thief. None the less. When she finds a boy staggering around disoriented, looking like he had just fought in battle, does she help him find out who he is and what happened to him? Or does she leave him to fend for himself in the tough world they live in? (Warning, Contains heavy Christianity. Don't like it, don't read it. I would have put it in Spiritual, but that might make some people mad who don't like romance in the Spiritual section.)