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318 pages, Paperback
Published January 13, 2016
“Do you know how many trades and messages get turned down by the Runners?” He asked. “How many of these people had things they thought were important, that your family decided weren’t?” […] “Runners risk their lives on every journey - you think we should risk our lives to get you something you don’t really need?” “Who are you to judge what we need and what we don’t?”The role of the women is to produce children (womb-duty) and do housework, although it should be noted that they can be elected in the Grounders' councils.
“The women […] gathered at the corners of buildings, or in front of tech houses, children at their ankles. They collected around the schoolhouse and grouped by the laundry. […] the youngest women and in Wren’s experience, the cruellest, lived in the Women’s Sector on the other side of the Dome. Controlled, in case they used their wombs irresponsibly.”
“The men in the Sphere have to live and work together. So the Sphere-Mistress has to take the man approved by the Patriarch.” “But I’m the one who’ll have to bear the children of some pig-faced -” “It’s your job to get on. Imagine living here with someone who caused friction”
“This was a community that had started out as scientists, who still worked to investigate the biology of awakening Martian species and who had blended Martian DNA with dead-earth organisms to help them survive on Mars. Their willingness to believe that Wren’s actions could have unbalanced nature and caused a plague made her realise just how strong their superstitious worship of the Designers had grown.”




“I'm not a broken pot," Wren cried. "You can't just give me away. I’d rather join the damned baby exchange.”
“Light played over silver graphene and the fluttering material sang alongside Wren’s laughter.”
“I write these acknowledgements with my own message - never give up on your dreams, dear reader. Because somebody, somewhere is waiting for you to get it right.”


