“There are many men who deserve to die, but they live. I can’t see the end, the purpose. Even wise men can’t.… — Cate Campbell Beatty Copy Share Image
“During the night a fine, delicate summer rain had washed the plains, leaving the morning sky crisp and clean. The sun shone… — Cate Campbell Beatty Desert Copy Share Image
“The air delighted her nose—fresher and crisper compared to the air in the grimy ghetto, even better than in the city. She… — Cate Campbell Beatty Copy Share Image
“It was not that donors had no loyalty to each other, but they were not ashamed to betray a fellow donor. In… — Cate Campbell Beatty Betrayal Copy Share Image
“No,” Joan vowed. She grabbed Bash’s shirt. “I don’t want this. Didn’t want this to happen.” Screams resonated. Bash continued quietly, “None… — Cate Campbell Beatty Fear Copy Share Image
“Joan spoke kindly, explaining patiently, as he always patiently explained things to her. “It’s like in that book you gave me, Jane… — Cate Campbell Beatty Books Copy Share Image
“Her hand accidentally brushed up against his chest. She froze. His breathing remained steady and regular. He had not awoken. She was… — Cate Campbell Beatty Embarrassment Copy Share Image
“With that Nox turned a knob. There was a delay, but that was how the machine worked. First it gathered information about… — Cate Campbell Beatty Computers Copy Share Image
“Then his fingers trembled on her ankle—tightened around her foot. His head shifted, turning toward her. With a growl, she crashed the… — Cate Campbell Beatty Anger Copy Share Image
“Joan now stood alone with him. Captain Nox was an excellent interrogator. Many of his colleagues relied on hidden cameras, tracking drones,… — Cate Campbell Beatty Copy Share Image
