Description
(In the process of editing. This story will not be updated until it is edited! Thank you, for those who are reading and like it! Be patient please! x) After a traumatic war hits the United States in 2008, things change drastically and it doesn't get easier as the years pass by. Everyone turns on each other, and there is no trust whatsoever. Nineteen year old Kyla Davis had lost everything in the war. Her mom, her dad, her brother, and her seven year old sister. Poverty was harder to deal with alone, as the days go by, and the most they have eaten would be a stale slice of bread. No one trusted anyone, and Kyla was the only brave one in her city - Takoma, Washington. There were people that everyone knew not to mess with. They were called The Razors, and they were the kind of people that didn't care what kind of meat they ate. If you crossed paths with them, then you were a goner. They ate through human flesh like it was nothing. They even sharpened their teeth until they were as sharp as a needle point. Kyla does what she does best - kill. She protects her city. Ever since her family was killed when the war began because of a bomb hitting them, she swore that she would do everything she could to protect this city. Until she met a guy with green eyes. He said he knew a safe haven, a place where you were free of any danger. A place were you were safe.Kyla didn't trust him, but she wanted to see if he was right, if there was a safe place. Maybe there was a day after tomorrow.
Prologue
