Devyn Palmer never really fit into her family. Her grandmother and father were pillars when resettling the living in Houston while battling the undead. Her brother became one of the top protectors at the age of sixteen. While, Devyn sat in a research lab, staring at infected blood samples and contemplating the meaning of being alive. She did not mean to become involved in an undead and partially undead activist group. Devyn did not mean to find the treatment of failed vaccinated beings brutish. So, she silently watches the world around her, unsure of what to do. But, now, looking into her brother's red eyes, she wonders, "Ah shit, what do I have to do to keep his dumbass safe?" An entry for ONC 2022
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