The world has gone into the toilet. You may as well pull the handle and flush it. You knew we were doing a pretty good job of screwing up the planet. Then the aliens showed up. They were like, hey we are your friends! We are just here to help. Lies! Billions are dead from the wars. Then came the fun virus that seemed to kill everyone except my friend Reggan. She not only survived the virus but her blood gave us a cure. What thanks does she get? None. She is being hunted like an animal. Which brings you to me. I am going to find my friend and no aliens, Puppy Killers or even mutant insects are going to stop. Better not get in my way. I don't know if global warming or the aliens put us back in a new ice age. Don't care. I can handle snow and anything else God throws at me. If you are taking notes. I am Ellie. You know where I can get a gun