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"Conceal the mark," I whisper The words leave my mouth without me even meaning to speak them, as if someone else put them on my tongue. Yet I know in my gut that I must conceal it.
CIONA was the FUTURE. She was chosen
to save society from a deadly disease. Now her life means NOTHING
The TATTOO on Fiona's right hand has changed EVERYTHING. Once a sign of the CURE for the bee flu virus, in this barren world it brands her a violent BEAST; each of its ten lines warning others of her strength.
Beyond the fortress-like wall that protects those who don't bear the mark, the beasts are HUNTED. Fiona has awoken on the wrong side of the wall as a TEN. But she is NORMAL To fight for SURVIVAL is her only CHOICE.
CIONA was the FUTURE. She was chosen
to save society from a deadly disease. Now her life means NOTHING
The TATTOO on Fiona's right hand has changed EVERYTHING. Once a sign of the CURE for the bee flu virus, in this barren world it brands her a violent BEAST; each of its ten lines warning others of her strength.
Beyond the fortress-like wall that protects those who don't bear the mark, the beasts are HUNTED. Fiona has awoken on the wrong side of the wall as a TEN. But she is NORMAL To fight for SURVIVAL is her only CHOICE.