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She found other annotations as she aged. Don’t trust the red mushrooms. The river floods in spring—move your fields. We tried soap from ash and fat. It burns but it cleans. Good enough. One desperate plea, scratched in charcoal: Smallpox came back. Step 204 says to isolate the sick. We didn’t listen. Forty dead. Listen to the book.

Go.

Then the scavengers found the library ship. the ultimate guide to rebuilding civilization

Kestrel closed the book. She looked down at the lights, the mill, the dogs, the children. She thought of Lila, who had planted the first rye seed. She thought of Finn, who had taught six others to write. She thought of the smallpox year, and the three-second light, and the mangy grey wolf who had not growled. She found other annotations as she aged

She was twelve, and she was the last person alive who could read. We tried soap from ash and fat

She added her own. On STEP 408: MEDICINE , she wrote: Willow bark tea for fever. Dosage: one handful per pot. Don’t let children drink it alone. On STEP 556: ELECTRICITY , she wrote: We found copper. We found magnets. We made a small light. It lasted three seconds. It was beautiful. She died at sixty-seven, her lungs failing from years of forge smoke. Finn was there, old himself now, his hands scarred from the same fire. She pressed the book into his palms.