Molly Fyde and the Blood of Billions (The Bern Saga #3)

by Hugh Howey

“Only time—that plodding mute—will tell. And only the blind will see it coming.”

She isn’t senile. Not yet. She’s just bumped against the capacity of the human brain to remember. So many years have passed and so much has been seen that not all of it can fit.

She sees death and destruction on a scale the universe normally reserves for the ends of time.

election years weren’t the safest of times to be running around, needing things. Most people stocked up well in advance.