Prologue.

A girl stood alone on a cliff overhanging a valley. She looked down silently and unmoving, save her ebony, waistlengh hair gently swaying in the whispering wind. Her appearance was rugged and unkept, clothes torn and muddy, hair matted with leaves and twigs. She sighed and tightly shut her eyes, trying in vain to hide her tears.

This was her home, and all of it was gone. Her shoulders shook from the tention of keeping herself together and she finally broke. She chocked out a sob and fell to her knees. Her friends, family, everything was gone. And as far as she knew, she was the last human alive.

'My name is Rebecca Wells, and I am the last girl alive.'

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