PROLOGUE
You hear about all of those people who prepared themselves for the apocalypse. Whether it was for demons, ghosts, chemical warfare, explosives, or a technology fallout. No one ever stopped to think about what they would need to do instead of what they thought they could do. No one was prepared, not even those who had thought it would happen.
I was one of those people who had always thought it strange that some people prepared for "the end". I guess they were the ones who were laughing now, right? Wherever they are. Maybe I should just sit somewhere nice and never wake up. This world now, was nothing anyone imagined.
I'm Emily Grimes. Although I have dark thoughts sometimes, I've always been optimistic and I have a slimmer of hope inside me and no matter how much I try to squash it, that there could be a cure for this.
Or maybe it's all a just terrifying nightmare. One could hope.