This was preachy and info-dumpy and we still don’t know what’s going on. Half the stuff that is central to this story is still hidden from the reader even though it is almost over. I am sick of trying to make it make sense. This book reads like Dinnaman decided he didn’t want to write it anymore so he’s speeding toward the end. The thing with the pig was disgusting and horrible and the author still can’t stop with the sexist comments and the gross shit. I didn’t enjoy this book.