Prologue

At this point in time, people chose to believe that strange events never occurred, bad things never happened, or will never happen again. It’s not surprising how wrong they are really. People effected by each of these disasters walk around everywhere, and there are some people that turned out peculiar after their parents or grandparents nearly died at one particular event. It was an explosion, a bombing of some sort in the south of England. People that survived were changed forever, and I know quite a few of these descendants myself. I know one extremely well, better than anyone. I am that person, and I am one of the most extraordinary people of this generation. My name is Georgina Howlett, and it’s not surprising everyone knows my name. I find that if I ignore people about it, they ignore me back. I like it like that. Until somebody breaks the system of course… that just makes me mad.

Georgina Howlett