Her mother, buried. A town, lost. A small group of men, som… - Hugh Howey

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Her mother, buried. A town, lost. A small group of men, somewhere out there, cheering.

Hugh Howey

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Her mother, buried. A town, lost. A small group of men, somewhere out there, cheering. - Hugh Howey

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