Times were tough. Especially being a hybrid. No. Actually. Being the oldest of any of the other hybrids. You were 16. And with the last men around? That made things even tougher. Right now, you were on a train. On your way to Colorado.

You were in one of the train carts when a girl around your age shouts from behind you. That's where everything led you to where you are now. The girl bandaging your leg-- the one she had stabbed when she tackled you. Then realized you were a hybrid.