Friday Reads: The Baloon Hunter by Hugh Howey & Elinor Taylor

Shoot anything you don’t understand. That’s been my motto, and it’s kept me alive.
So when I saw something drifting above the fog, I lined it up in my sights and took it out.
Only realized after that it was a balloon. With a note attached.
Rita. Who are you? Where are you?
Hang tight. I’m coming.
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