My thanks to Crown Publishing, and Netgalley for the opportunity to read and review this book. There are moments when I really appreciate Netgalley, and this is one of them. This isn't a book that I would have spent money on, and if I had, then I probably still wouldn't have read it! I knew from the get go how this book would be, and also the end. Yep! I'm one of those crazy folk who prefers locally owned. I don't shop boxstores, and except for e-books and my kindle device, I very seldom shop Amazon! Like maybe, once or twice a decade! That's it. I started reading this book, and I got to the part where it stated that the Cloud didn't pay in money. Only credits. Everything you NEEDED could only be bought through the Cloud. These are employees. They work 10 to 12 hour days, 7 days a week. Of course, no unions. Well, anyone who knows me, knows that I'm slightly pissed off now! I've turned down promotions because I was expected to work more than 40 hours. Money is awesome. Too much time spent making that kind of money is not. At least for me! I've made a lot of money, and tiny amounts of money. I've learned to adjust! Crikey! So, living in this environment means I'm now going to have to "thermite" you! Guns, knives and other stuff? Psst! Nope. J.K! Maybe! I like thermite! I've never seen it, but I know how to make it, because....books! The thing is that this book is dystopian. From the first chapter, to the last, it screams "DYSTOPIAN." I love most Apocalyptic fiction, but dystopian makes me nauseous. From the time my favorite bookstores and funky little local shops started closing down. To the time I was allowed to interview and hire at the drugstore where I worked, and I kept hearing things about Wal-Mart especially, but many other home and office stores too! I knew that I couldn't support those wealthy, who couldn't, nay, wouldn't even give good health insurance to their employees! The first half of the book, I keep singing "in the back of my head," Tennessee Ernie Ford's song "16 Ton's." I know most people are way to young to remember the song, hell, I almost am too! Yet, the sentiment has always stuck with me. You load 16 tons, whattaya get? Another day older and deeper in debt. Saint. Peter don't ya' call me, cuz I can't go....I owe my soul to the company store...Chilling. Look up the history of what it was like before. Down with big business. Politicos with deep pockets. Also, what the hecks up with these big co. tax cuts? My squat hairy man received no refund this year. He seldom received much, but this year he did have to pay! So happy that the rich are paying their fair share! "That's sarcasm, b.t.w." Most of my Goodreads friends recognize sarcasm, but I've noticed lately that somehow ignoramuses's have taken sarcasm literally. Hey, I'm not saying your an idjit. But, yes, I'm saying, you are an effing idjit! This book just says to me, what has always been obvious. Buy locally owned. We here in my town, no longer have bookstores. No BOOKSTORE. Used? Yes. A fresh smelling bookstore? Sadly, no. I'd walk into Hastings every Tuesday morning. New release day! I always thought it smelled of puppy breath, until I realized it was freshly brewed coffee! I am not a coffee drinker! Tea, yes! Coffee? Coffee makes me high as a kite! It took me over a year to realize that fresh coffee smelled like puppy breath! Wowser! So, rambling on! I guess this is my way of saying that I received exactly what I expected from this book. I knew what it was based on. I also got the exact horror of it. There were no big surprises. It's dystopian. There are never any happy endings. I of course always wish for more. But, this is the way of the world. Still, this was a very readable book. I put other books aside, just to read this. Of course, it will remind you of Amazon and all internet stuff. I'm so glad that all this technological crap wasn't around in the late 70's and especially the 80's! Whew! I dodged a bullet!