The New World

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The Twists are gone.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The children are hostages.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Eleusis may be lost-forever.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>On Earth Logan scrambles to gather the shattered pieces of the rebellion. As the Consortium wages open war on every nation that dared support the uprising cities burn and hope fails.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>In Orbit Mercury and hundreds of rebel prisoners cling to their humanity. Day by day they walk the knife-edge between survival and defiance-parents prisoners and pawns in a war they cannot escape.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>On Eleusis Orion fights a dwindling war of attrition pressing the last resistance against the walls of the Consortium compound. Inside those walls Anna endures a hell beyond imagining.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>They are scattered. Wounded. Stranded across two worlds and the space between.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>But still they fight. Because love and desperation leave no other choice.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The darkest hours forge the deepest bonds.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Who do you cling to when all seems lost?</span></p>