"It started out slowly, quietly; as epidemics usually do... This was something else, something that could only be dreamt up in the darkest recesses of the mind."
When the world is thrown into hellish chaos we soon begin to question ourselves and everyone else. After all who can face the end of existence and not question all that we have known.
Vicki was no different.
Her solid, sturdy, black and white world is about to be shaken to the core. She must relearn all she's ever known and believed. She must wake up in time to take a path only she can take.
But who can she trust? Who can she believe in? Will she be able to see past her narrow views of the world to see the many settle variations?
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