![]() It’s just flashes, little glimpses of things my mind has mercifully decided I don’t really need to know. Too big to keep locked in a playpen, too small to understand what was happening, or why Mama cried all the time, or why the apartment was suddenly full of guns and strangers. ![]() Four years old, full of piss and vinegar and random fits of defiance. She lived in Oakland before the Rising, and she was there when everything started going down. You haven’t experienced real joy until the first time you’ve improvised a zombie trap from six yards of chicken wire, a bunch of old lumber, some string, and a guinea pig. It’s what people remember when the dust dies down. The two of you helped so much in writing mine. ![]() This book is dedicated with joy and gratitude to Kathryn Daugherty and Leslie Stewart. Thank you for your support of the author’s rights. If you would like permission to use material from the book (other than for review purposes), please contact permission. The scanning, uploading, and distribution of this book without permission is a theft of the author’s intellectual property. The purpose of copyright is to encourage writers and artists to produce the creative works that enrich our culture. ![]() Hachette Book Group supports the right to free expression and the value of copyright. ![]()
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