Green Fields (Book 4): Extinction - Plot & Excerpts
He wasn’t alone. There were at least fifteen people gathered around, and I only knew one of them—Rita. I would have preferred to meet anywhere else—in the shade preferably—but did my best to ignore my still-present, pounding headache. Food still wasn’t anything I wanted to subscribe to, and the least I could do for my dignity was not to continue puking with Rita jeering at me. A small mercy, true, but still valid. We were the last to join this gathering as Jason launched into introductions as soon as we’d come to a halt next to him. Even without the sun beating down on my head I would likely have forgotten the better part of their names immediately. They all had one thing in common—they were either traders or scavengers, but leaders or representatives of their groups. Nate and I were by far in the average age span, a lot of them years younger than either of us. I didn’t know if that boded well for the future, or just meant that in a couple of years the “human” problem would be a thing of the past because we collectively bit it out of stupidity.
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