"Amy awoke to a sharp pain in her cheek. As she groggily reached up to rub her face, rough hands grabbed her by the wrists and yanked her arms together. Amy's eyes flew open. In the inky blackness of her bedroom she could only see the outline of her assailant, leaning over her as he tied her wrists together..." They've come to mark her, claiming she is one of their own, destined for a great purpose. They need Amy to accept her calling and rescue her people. But Amy Masters does not believe the strangers. The only fighting she will do is for herself, to maintain the normal life she knows and...